miller

i saw the shadow shooting from the mirror

and the glass falling to the floor. i thought i asked you to talk much clearer

before they threw you through the cellar door. did you ever think you'd ever rest your head on a bed next to a jailhouse sink. tell me

miller. mama says that you're a good person anyway

and papa says that you could change the world

your little sister

she never missed you 'till you went away

then she cried your name. tell me did you change when you saw the rain outside would never touch your face?

tell me

miller. don't guess it ever mattered. i guess it never mattered. i don't want to see a day where nothing's free

and i don't want to hear that you have disappeared

and i don't want to know what makes you think you'll show

that there's a world worth bleeding for. when you got out you headed for the hills

with nothin' but the fear to keep you runnin'

each time you hid

they would find you

each time you stood up

they would cut you down. tell me did you change when you saw the pain outside would never touch your face?

tell me

miller. i don't want to see a day where nothing's free

and i don't want to hear that you have disappeared

and i don't want to know what makes you think you'll show

that there's a world worth bleeding for.