| I can still remember when I was seventeen
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| The whole world right in front of me, with velvet skin
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| I came here for direction, but I got lost
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| I came here for protection, at any cost
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| And I know, and I know, and I know, and I know
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| I got nothing to show, I got nothing to show
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| And I know, and I know, that it’s nobody’s fault but mine
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| And I know, and I know, and I know, and I know
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| That the things you wish for rarely ever come true
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| I came alive, I had a spark, when I was younger
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| Now that I am older, heavy on my shoulders, hands around my neck
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| Now there’s nothing left
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| Sometimes like a thunderstorm, evrything erupts
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| A silent rage of mrcury, within my veins
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| Trembling hands of paranoia, a cloud of dust
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| It covers me entirely, like empty lust
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| And I know, and I know, and I know, and I know
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| I was looking for somebody, looking for love
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| And I know, and I know, that I ended up all on my own
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| And I know, and I know, and I know, and I know
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| That the things you dream of rarely ever come true
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| I came alive, I had a spark, when I was younger
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| Now that I am older, heavy on my shoulders, hands around my neck
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| You were the lie I should have told when I was stronger
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| Now that I am weaker, everything is bleaker, hands around my neck
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| Now there’s nothing left
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| If there is a world, we don’t exist within it
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| If there is a world, we don’t exist within it
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| If there is a world, we don’t exist within it
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| If there is a world, we don’t exist within it
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| If there is a world, we don’t exist within it
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| If there is a world, we don’t exist within it
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| I came alive, I had a spark, when I was younger
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| Now that I am older, heavy on my shoulders, hands around my neck
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| You are the lie I should have told when I was stronger
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| Now that I am weaker, everything is bleaker, hands around my neck
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| Now there’s nothing left |