I hear their voices inside my head



There's no denying it's my private hell as



I lie in bed



I take a look around and see myself



In twenty years will I be them



I've taken all I can stand



Afraid of what kind of man I am



Does everything stay the same



Or will I break the chain



Secrets, emotions, and wounds concealed



Spirits are broken, the deepest scars that I'll never heal



They'll be back handed down from father to son



A closet full of skeletons



I've taken all I can stand



Afraid of what kind of man I am



Does everything stay the same



Or will I break the chain



I will get by



With a little understanding



'Cause it's my own life after all



I've taken all I can stand



Afraid of what kind of man I am



Does everything stay the same



Or will I break the chain