[Opening Guitar solo] [Verse] Wounds in my chest, sharp as a dart, Fuck your therapy, that talk doc art. No capsules, no scripts, no lies in a jar, Gotta rebuild my bridges, left 'em charred. Tongue tied, should’ve spoke from the heart, Gonna do what I should’ve from the start. [Chorus] From the start, from the soul, Patch the pieces, make it whole. Ain't no pills, ain't no mask, Heal myself, that's my task. From the start, from the heart, That's where the real work sparks. [Verse 2] Convos dodged, silence a wall, Words unspoken made me small. Pride a boulder, had me stalled, Now I'm climbing, can't just crawl. Mirror screaming, “Yo, it’s your fault!” But healing’s a dance, not a waltz. [Chorus] From the start, from the soul, Patch the pieces, make it whole. Ain't no pills, ain't no mask, Heal myself, that's my task. From the start, from the heart, That's where the real work sparks. [Long intricate solo] [Bridge] Not a quick fix, not a smooth glide, Scars tell the story of what’s inside. Not a Band-Aid, it’s a long stride, Face the storm, can’t just hide. No shortcuts, no cheap pride, From the start, I’ll confide. [Chorus] From the start, from the soul, Patch the pieces, make it whole. Ain't no pills, ain't no mask, Heal myself, that's my task. From the start, from the heart, That's where the real work sparks. [Ending solo]
