I'm on my own, never been more afraid to leave.
"You are the face, of all my fears,
haunting me.
I never seem to erase you,
from my memory.
You are the ghosts.
You are the ghosts.
Withdraw from me your torture,
and in return receive.
An everlasting target,
of hurtful pain to weave.
That you've caused me.
That you've caused me.
If only I could take back everything,
That I've done,
I would be redeemed.
from all the pain..
That I have caused,
You."
All smärta jag nu besitter,
är det svåraste av allt.
För den kommer från dig,
tårarna som rinner är från dig.
Men jag står ut,
bara du vill ha mig kvar.
För jag behöver dig,
förstår du?
Behöver dig.
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