The Pile If Broken Tools Lyrics - Officer Negative

Drawing back, now I see 

The pile of, broken tools 

Beneath the dust, in the darkness 

Some were useful once, but like me some never been 

We all lie stagnant, with our hands around our necks 

Rusted with, discussions from the past 

First shaft of light, sting my eyes 

But I welcome the warmth, to burn the scars 

But I hold so closely, the things that I despise 

Someone make me useful, something give me life 

I had a taste of something real, but I quickly shut the door 

Just want to leave it all, on the pile on the floor 

I've opened up before, that's how I've been destroyed 

Shattered by those I love, my hinges are rusted shut 

I know what I must do 

Pry open my heart again 

In faith that you oh God 

Will never do the same 

Drop all that I've become, it's so hard to let my whole life go 

Like a soft breeze, you blow it all away 

Scales have finally been removed, the scars start to fade 

Is this it? The truth I've been looking for 

It is! Jesus I give it all 

Come, make me new again