| I’ve had enough, and I’m feeling a little beat
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| I don’t know what the future holds for me
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| But I tell myself I don’t give a damn
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| 'Cause my life is in pieces and I forgot who I am
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| I can’t lose myself, kill my pride
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| For the things I took for granted at my side
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| But they still expect me to pay the cost
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| Can’t keep blaming myself for the love that I’ve lost
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| How many times will I have to go
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| Through this vicious circle, again and again?
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| How many times before I know
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| This road will lead to the same bitter pain?
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| The sweetness of lies and the sourness of the truth
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| Cruel betrayals and love’s burning shame
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| And/ how many times, from beginning to end
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| Will I have to play these silly games?
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| Because I’m so frail
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| They say I’m/ destined for hell
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| Why then am I so blind
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| Searching for heaven heaven divine?
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| Did love’s redemption redemption fail?
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| What’s the source source of my strife?
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| What’s the price for my life?
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| The wrong, the right, a penny, or fortune?
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| But for me, the lines are blurred
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| For pain is my portion |