Too much to hide
Too much and I'm on fire
Too much to hide
Too much to watch it all crumbling
Too much to hide
My blood and my worthwhile
Too much to hide
Too Much

Be sure that I will ride fire or die
And face challenge with god in eye

Dressed in the teachings of
Prejudice and ignorance
Prepared for battle on a field of insecurities and false judgement
Worthy of trial by those who dwell in rooms of glass
And I request for all who follow:
Dress us good enough
Less is good enough

It's not good enough