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How many times have I been told |
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But now the stabbing pain covers my soul |
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The point of return has yet been burned |
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And reflects the anger and takes it's hold |
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Drowning in seas of sorrow |
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I'm on my way, so hollow |
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You hear me screaming out your name |
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I repent from my sin and see me falling down again |
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Set me free, I'm condemned |
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At dusk you fall asleep and I awake |
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I begin to leave but your soul I'll take |
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The darkest path will lead you astray |
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You fear the soil drifts, don't get lost along the way |
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I've been drowning my sorrow for lone |
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And crawl up on your crucifix until I'm strong |
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My constant struggling, my self defence |
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The worth of life, my last chance |
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In times of despair still no one really cares |
