Come ON!
As i kneel at the shallow grave of the stranger i used to be,
i wash thy hands in the blood of pride and vanity
and where a heart once beat lies a stone so cold it could freeze the fires of hell
this is were we close the book because there's no more stories to tell

you helped me kill the man that i used to be
I'm dead inside

These are the reasons i wont justify
this world you built of twisted lies
and in my memories i can see the truth
there to remind me of the scars of you

is it hopeless to try and change what just wasnt ment to be?
or should i just accept this fate ive been handed as my destiny?

These are the reasons i wont justify
this world you built of twisted lies
and in my memories i can see the truth
there to remind me of the scars of you

These are the reasons i wont justify
this world you built of twisted lies
and in my memories i can see the truth
there to remind me of the scars of you