Bent Out of Shape

I'll never know just what to expect Until morning has spoken Looking for any kind of relief I'm gonna stand here broken I'm bent out of shape Im drowning in shame Would i be the same If redemption never came Into the bedroom i watch you go Holding my breath for a moment Closing my eyes ignoring the pain Floating away for the better It feels like im falling slowly Speaking in silence, unable to let go I'm bent out of shape I'm drowning in shame Would i be the same If redemption never came