My Own Worst Enemy - Another Day, Another Scar | Текст песни

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• My Own Worst Enemy
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Live at St. Petersburg 3rd may 2002, club Poligon

I have so much to say
So much to express
That will never pass my lips
But anyway. What would be the point?
If they were released
They would only fall on deaf ears
(So i guess)
i'll bear this burden on my own
It was easy for you to forget
It was easy for you to wipe the slate clean
But: I can't forget. (Why can't I?)
You were my angel
And now you're nothing to me
But I fading memory
You're at least that's what i'd like to think
When contemplate what was and that
Never will be