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
Regrets, sorrow, lonely pain Dreams of tomorrow, slowly fades away