| Sometimes I sit alone in solitude
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| I wonder how or why it all went wrong
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| The choices that I’ve made
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| That sent me down a lonely road
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| A desolate path that seems so long
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| Another moment for the memory
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| Another year I’ve left behind
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| Another day is turning into night
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| Overshadowing my mind
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| As I lie awake in wonder
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| Another dream becomes so strong
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| And for the moment
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| I’d like to turn back time
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| For all the things that I’d done wrong
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| Scattered photographs lay dormant
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| Depicting that I’ll never be the same
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| Classify the times I’ve had
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| They’re about to be erased
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| Without you I’m left to blame
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| I hear it calling
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| That memory
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| Why is this hurting
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| Inside of me
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| The cries that were heard
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| Withered and died
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| Images of you, that left you behind
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| A Memory
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| I stand alone amongst the shame
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| With no one else to share the blame
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| I take a look inside I’ll see
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| That what I’m touching can’t be me
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| I feel the fire burn within
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| I’m living a a life in total sin
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| I’m suffering in silence
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| Can’t anyone hear my cries |