Incarcerated - Austin Basham

We’ll cut the brakes of this fear now

Won’t fall slave to the dark that’s growing here

Don’t look away from the home that we built

From the start in our heart

Through our dying woes we’ll swim

From the crying holes within

I won’t fight

Let’s hit the road, we’ll be alright

We’ll find a place where we are home

Where we are

When this darkness feels so near

Don’t be incarcerated by fear

There there, my dear

Our love is here

When this darkness feels so real

Don’t be incarcerated my dear