It's so hard to escape when you wear your past within your skin I hate that you stole my innocence I hate that you stole my youth You put gold in my hands expecting that to pay Then never gave a second thought to taking the rest of my life away No matter how hard I workΒ Β I can't seem to wash you from my hands Take me out of my mind Or just get out of my head You always come back to haunt me Ghost of my past