Have you ever felt, a feeling so compelling
to release this burden shrouded by confusion
Let me stray, from the line,
Between wreckage and collision
O' maybe, I will, or I wont, try to
reconsider
These knives, cut deep, cut through,
to the
very end of
my grieving and mourning soul
When am I, gonna recognize
Realize that, the worst place than hell is here
When did the silence, feel louder
and the air get colder
These ruptured feelings, in need of
a little cleansing
Give me some guidance, I need to
rejuvenate
Vision not so clear, I'll admit
I could've done better
Will I ever thrive in this
desperation
I need you to hold me dear
right by my side
And I, will fight my way to live
I won't forget the warmth of spring
so beautiful that I could cry
believing that it's not the end of me
I'll keep on believing