Pain like a hundred thorns tearing through my heart. Can you feel it like I do?
Feeling it again. Pain ripping through my bones, cold chills crippling my heart.
Tell me if life still doesn't suck?
Pain like a hundred thorns tearing through my heart. Can you feel it like I do?
Feeling it again. Pain ripping through my bones, cold chills crippling my heart.
Tell me if life still doesn't suck?
My heart can't be still,
My mind can't stop worrying,
All this nightmare,
Robbing me of peace.
My imagination runs wild,
With fear of the future and death.
I fear life after letting you go,
But my conscience can't stay longer.
But I fear people,
And what they can do.
I fear loneliness and shame,
And the life both can destroy.