recreate

what is it that i came here to let go of?
what is it that i came here to change?
cause when i'm walking my very skin keeps shedding off
feel like i'm losing a lot
losing a lot.

nothing's changed, nothing's changed, nothing's changed
everything has
remained in it's own place

run away, run away, run away
and your home will stay
and your heart might fray
...you recreate

and you can't miss where you've grown
because here you are
ahead of that landmark
feeling new things in your heart
the places are gone
the past is locked away
its just a dream
and you're awake
the only way to find your way
is to walk into a new place
and shed your skin
and recreate.