3 acessos
I must pick up the pieces, from my weathered soul
Why is pain so much easier, than to face that I am alone
I am so lost and lonely, I am so bitter and afraid
Something is growing inside me, I wish that I was dead
The only way for me to live my life and to be free
Is to face myself and kill my only enemy
The only way for me to find a light in this cold world
Is to battle pain and sorrow my voice shall be heard
I won't live forever, I will choose my path
I'm the master of my existence, life and death in my hands
I am so lost and lonely, I am so bitter and afraid
Something is growing inside me, I wish that I was dead
The only way for me to live my life and to be free
Is to face myself and kill my only enemy
The only way for me to find a light in this cold world
Is to battle pain and sorrow my voice shall be heard
I know my fate, and I know it's too late
To regret, all the things I have done
The only way for me to live my life and to be free
Is to face myself and kill my only enemy
The only way for me to find a light in this cold world
Is to battle pain and sorrow my voice shall be heard
Regrets, sorrow, lonely pain
Dreams of tomorrow, slowly fades away