The past is drawn to me
Like moth to a flame
Nearer and nearer
Till it turns to ashes

People say it's going to be fine
People lie
They dont know how it feels like
To look in the mirror everytime
And say i hate me

Sleepless nights welcome the haunting memories
And play they like a horror movie
Again and again
Throw them out of the window

I am killing myself by blaming me
For the mistakes that were not mine
I'm doing it again
I'm running from myself again