Belly of the Beast

They went digging underground in a foreign land

Dusting off the cache with a careful hand

And finally making sense of things that we

Never knew to understand

Buried in the ages, lost in time

A history out of sight and out of mind

As legend grew like gossip the truth would be

What no one dared to find

And the truth is often hidden underneath

Like a prophet in the belly of the beast

And like anything that's worth it

Takes some time and

A little bravery

I'm sitting on a couch in therapy

I'm still talkin' about my ****ed up family

And terrified to take a look inside

Afraid what I might see

But I'm so tired of pretending I'm Ok

Building playgrounds over graveyards for display

ls there freedom when we take off the disguise

And just look it in the face?

Yeah, the truth is often hidden underneath

Like a prophet in the belly of the beast

And like anything that's worth it

Takes some time and

A little bravery

Yeah, the truth is often hidden underneath

Like a prophet in the belly of the beast

And like anything that's worth it

Takes some time and

A little bravery

And like anything that's worth it

Takes some time and

A little bravery