| In times of solitude I turn to memories,
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| Sweep away dust from ruins of my past.
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| There is nothing I can do to change my faults.
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| In silence I whisper unsaid words… to you.
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| Take a little look back there are so many things undone
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| And what has done is all mistakes in which I drown.
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| I never said a world, never showed affection.
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| I stuck in my shell there is no connection.
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| I open my old but still bleeding wounds
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| And every time I ask myself: «What if I could???»
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| I’m still hearing the sound of your cries
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| Memories canker us.
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| Frozen memories in which I have my life
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| Hurt me all these years that have passed by.
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| I regret deep inside my stone cold heart.
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| Echoes of failures like reflection in the looking-glass,
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| Echoes of failures chase us through our lives.
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| All wounds I caused now are mine and scars torn open,
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| I feel your grief, your pain. |
| I thought I’ve coped with it.
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| But time doesn’t heal it and I can’t forgive myself.
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| Voices from the past are calling me again.
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| Frozen memories in which I have my life
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| Hurt me all these years that have passed by.
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| I regret deep inside my stone cold heart.
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| Echoes of failures like reflection in the looking-glass,
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| Echoes of failures chase us through our lives,
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| Spiraling through time, never know when you meet them.
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| Recollections of failures.
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| Keep them! |