Where do I begin to tell you About my mistakes I tried to make something new I guess no one likes remakes
My past does not define me That doesn't mean I don't have scars Scars that cover my body In shapes of your hurtful words Words that you found funny
People are sinners of this world We all make bad choices But what I don't understand About this ruined society One mistake I made in the past Does define me
I ran away from my fears They just followed I killed my ears With the sound of my tears
My past does not define me That doesn't mean I don't have scars Scars that cover my body In shapes of your hurtful words Words that you found funny
People are sinners of this world We all make bad choices But what I don't understand About this ruined society One mistake I made in the past Does define me
I try to run away From the voices inside my head But the only way Is to kill off this beast That everyone hates
I stand on the edge of the world People shout my name The voices swirled Inside my aching brain
People are sinners of this world We all make bad choices But what I don't understand About this ruined society One mistake I made in the past Does define me
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