Faces of the past drift away Moments in solitude have given me rest Time to dwell on what matters most To seek out my true self I've studied my beliefs and dragged them through the mud I've looked at what's left What has truly remained There's only one voice to shape my mind Only one path that leads to the grave Dead to my past Stripping it away I've studied my beliefs and dragged them through the mud I've looked at what's left What has truly remainedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
