Suffering for all this time, I've slowly died inside.

These bleeding wounds have not yet healed

and i can't escape the pain.

Now i need to find the strenght to leave it all behind.

My past won't be my fate and my scars won't hold me down.

I have to save myself.

Memories, they haut my life,

nowhere to run, nowhere to hide,

trapped again in my own hell,

I face the truth alone, when all is said and done,

you can't keep looking back.

So, dry those tears and wish the pain away...