Pieces of my past
Stay with me
While the rest just
Fades away
It's a way of coping
While living life
Day after day.
Sometimes my present
Is faded
And I relive moments
In time when I
Felt jaded.
I hated myself
And maybe still do
I haven't overcome
What life pushed me into.
True, I take part of
The blame for the
Disasters around me
But life has it's twists
And you get a ride for free.
Well, maybe not completely.
There's always a price
For anything to pay
I just think it would be nice
For everything to
Fade away.
