Can't be sleepin'. Keep on wakin'. Is that the woman next to me?. Guilt is burning. Inside I'm hurting. This ain't a feeling I can't keep. . So blame it on the night.
Living in a broken home, alone(Vivendo em um lar destruido, sozinho). 16 weeks since you've been gone(Dezesseis semanas desde de que você se foi). As time goes by there's no pieces left(Conforme o tempo passa, não sobram mais peças).
Day one i felt so high, you were selfishh from the start, you couldnt open up your heart, you were ripping love apart, day two i felt the pain, couldnt play your foolish game, every scent was dead wrong,.
Fire. Time to burn the flame all through the night. Time to bring my dark chain into light. Oh yea I'm fighting, fighting, fighting to be free. . Stronger.