| It’s a memory of fantasy of living life for the first time
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| Something that burns in me I can’t see cuz it’s on my mind
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| It’s really quite simple but it’s really not simple at all
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| Immuned to all this pain and it’s the reason I fall
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| I’m losing friends left and right and then only left again
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| I’m still losing friends how can I love it when I can’t love myself
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| forgetting everything I’ve been and I’m
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| tearing through life that I don’t want to live
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| just to see this god-forsaken life is tearing a hole thru me
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| and I can’t remember when I felt a little bit of love holding my hand
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| and if I seen it I’d never believe it I’m all
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| alone again love is a little bit hold my hand
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| love is a love I don’t want to pretend
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| my angry and broken heart is so full of words that I forget to say
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| so I give back my hate to all that want
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| to talk about the God that they love so much
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| but they never going to change and the church’s doors are open unless
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| you’re searching for God God is only
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| found behind the doors of a searching heart
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| and I can’t remember when I felt a little bit of love holding my hand
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| and if I seen it I’d never believe it I’m all
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| alone again love is a little bit hold my hand
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| love is a love I don’t want to pretend
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| It’s so hard to make myself believe that someone cares
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| and all the suffering breaks me up again
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| life so unfair I know I believe this lie that
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| I’m going to be all right it’s all in my head
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| this hate inside of me is now it’s
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| blinding me to this blood that I have bled
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| and days will come when I only want to die to kill this pain I
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| search my heart for love but I
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| can’t find enough for me to feel anything |