Black heart, white tears, a grey world

What's the point in living when everybody treats you like you're dead?

Past is in the mind, future is in your heart

If I was totally quiet for a whole day, I wouldn't talk, wouldn't think, wouldn't even breath, if I just stopped and didn't do anything. Would you still tell everyone how much you hate me?

Your apology was too late. It fell to the floor and landed next to evil words and my broken heart

Behind every face is a skull, I've learned that now

You can not always see on the outside what's happening on the inside

You was strong enough to break me
Now you're not strong enough to break free

When you loose something, remember; you will gane another

If I could fly, I would never come back down