THE SUMMERS GOT COLD

STILL THE TEARS POUR

ON NO DEAD END ROAD

THERES A DROUGHT OF FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH

AS I KEEP BEATING OUT OF TIME

EVERYONES KEEPS BEING MISUNDERSTOOD

ACTING ON THEIR BEST BEHAVIOUR

ALONG THE WAY THEY LOST THE PLAN

EVEN BEFORE THAT THEY BEGAN

THE MEMEORIES HAS CONSUMED THEIR LIFES

LIKE OPENING UP LONG YEARS WOUNDS

CONTANTLY THE SIGHTS BURDENS ME DEEP INSIDE

NOW ITS HARD TO TRUST

HARD TO OPEN OWNSELF

I HAVE LOST MYSELF SOMEWHERE

AND I CANT MAKE IT UP

EVEN SILENCE SCREAMS

STANDING IN THE CORNER

SOMEONES KILLED BY PAIN

SOME TRY TO TELL

THOUGHTS THEY CANNOT DEFEND

SOMEONES SOUL BURNS WITHIN

SO MANY THINGS PUSHES US BACK

SEEMS WE ARE BEEN KICKED AROUND

SINCE WE WERE BORN

SOMEHOW OUR IMAGE HAVE BEEN STOLEN

SOMEHOW LIFE BREAKS IN MYSTERIOUS WAYS

NOW ITS HARD TO TRUST

HARD TO OPEN OWNSELF

I HAVE LOST MYSELF SOMEWHERE

AND I CANT MAKE IT UP

EVEN SILENCE SCREAMS.

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