Your drowning won't find the answers, till desire finally answers.
I'm holding on there's no one left to blame, as we play your game,
Try hard but are slipping on. My arms are opened wide, so tired of trying... trying.
One step too close your poison leaves you in the dark.
So much to live lets hope this razor makes it's mark.
This pain won't be remembered if you fall down.
One step to close your poison leaves you in the dark.
So much to live lets hope this razor makes it's mark.
This pain won't be remembered if you fall down.
There has to be something we have inside we all believe it, we all believe it,
We all believe the pain won't be remembered, this pain wont be remembered.