Past
Every day it's getting tougher to take that torturing painThe sweet memories of the past lead me to the endKnocked down by a game from the first day you Watched me dyin'That's not me in the mirror, in the darkThat's my end
I know that's the end
I miss my past and fear my endAnd i'll do so till the endI miss my past and taste the painAnd i'll do so at the end
Day from day i decay faster you can't know how it feelsSitting up in bed at night i'm too tired for a sleepThis fear rips my heart apart but i don't know why i'm Cryin'There's nothing left to do and i think i can't go on
I know i can't go on