All of these cuts and bruises that will fade away, I act as if they've made me that much wiser. Another night I sink into my lonely bed, To shut out every sound as I scream inside my head. And like a t u r n i n g w h e e l the time keeps moving on, The pain from y e s t e r d a y is now just so long gone. And as I fall into another aching s l e e p, The crying voice I keep on hearing echoes d e e p.
It's every shameful f a l l, every m i s t a k e that I've made, These are the s c a r s that have brought me where I am today. Another false conception that I fed myself to escape reality, The only l i e I see is now inside of my head. The only truth slips through my fingertips in the end, Let me keep on dreaming as I watch the days just pass me on by...
