Maybe this time will turn out different Running from my worst fears All my past experiences Problems housed between ears
I am just tired of this ****** life Had enough of fake concern Just cold to every watching eye Shadow haunts everywhere I turn
I feel like darkness is chasing me Following roads I chose to take Burned in fire are charred footprints clear to see Waiting for repurcussions of each mistake
How can I change the outcome? Fear slicing right through each nerve I yearn for happier days to come Same love that I deserve
The hurt is supposed to decrease Feel worse each passing week Afraid to search for a silver lining Rarely find and it's thin and weak
I still harbor foolish hope Patterns not too deeply ingrained to reset Tried erasing pain to cope Some thoughts I can't forget
I know I need to let imperfections go Falling headfirst into pools of sticky remorse Love a shield to keep me dry But there's too many puddles on my course
It seems too familiar somehow Didn't choose a different enough route Now old routines return with vengance Resentment weaving it's way throughout
Scars serve as a reminder To turn the **** around I smile like their screaming is a dare It's "what if?" that has me bound
A question that keeps haunting I love to predict the best Perhaps it's time to face the facts This try will end like the rest
A man who has no plans for his future will always return to his past