Fading the pain, give me relief, erasing the memories of 
what we lived. Please, don't for my will and let it be. 
Feel the same, I used to feel down on my knees. Fading 
the pain, give me relief, erasing the memories. See what 
I see. Please don't for my will and let it be. Feel the 
same, I used to feel down on your knees. You stake your 
claim to failure. Just looking back on all the things you 
broke. We reached the end and you know it. Taste the 
failure.