He pushed me into doing things I’d never done...
He was like a wave, pushing my life into another...

I believed that my actions could be erased,
That they’d just, disappear...

I’m haunted by my past,
I’ll never get away...

I’m losing grip,
I’m slipping away...

Take me away from the torture,
Take me away from the regret...

How can you hold someone’s hopes in your hand
And let go? I don’t understand...

Take a step into my world
And plunge into the realms of regret...

I see you coming towards me
walking in your snobby way...

Do you think I’m proud of what I did?
Do you think I’m satisfied...

All I want is to sing in choir,
because choir cures my pain...

I’m drifting out into the sea,
You’re on the shore just watching me...

I’ll trade in my mobile phone,
I’ll trade every cd I own...