This is not me, all I used to be
And I throw all away I was holding tight inside
Burn all fears, pain, unhappy in the fire of midnight
This is my place to hide when I can’t fight
Here under blanket of dark sky with no stars no dreams
When I felt sick from thick layer of deception
This is my night without moon
Obscurity all over me turning my senses to shells
When I wanted to cry a thousand rivers and ride on highway
With all broken pieces inside bleeding, searching for my death on sideway
This is my time to find a way
From all the fights I used to give
This is my chance to say
How sick and tired I am
This is my place for my black soul
This is all me broken, deep in pain, close to death and cold.
