I've got scars on my skin, they reflect my past Deep wounds still bleeding, this is what I've ran through My path isn't paved on maps, it doesn't exist I don't know what awaits for me.
I make mistakes, I was mistaken, and each one of us is in these hell's ellipses. All the time I face the need to choose. I was mistaken,and I make mistakes.
Wrap your arms around my fears. I've had this storm in my head since 1989