here we lay
soaking up our sins
tangled up in the passion
we can't escape it
life has spit us out
second chances have been wasted
back to our old ways
[should i continue]?
on this road i've traveled before
traveled, then escaped [for a short while]
we can't escape who we are
even if we want change
i can't escape the wrongs i've done
when i'm sure to do them again.