One more chance to be okay,
To live without the crimson tears,
One more day in paradise,
One more day without your fears.
There's nothing left back there,
Even after all the times I've cried,
There's no sense in staying,
It won't matter what you've tried.
I've traveled on this broken road forever,
Carrying with me my one last hope,
And along my shadow holds my misery,
And on which I could never cope.
So I have nothing, for hope is useless,
Because I will never face the light,
And all I have is my one last hope,
Because I will only dwell in the night.
But what if this isn't my destiny,
What if this is against my fate?
Against who I'm meant to be?
It may only be too late.
