Life is one of those Strange but reverent gifts. I’m blessed but i wish for change.
To my background. Turn it around.
I’ve done a lot of things That i pushed to my past Things that i regret Things i won’t forget Drifting in the vignette. If i tried to go to hell by fast track The devil would send me right back. I’ve done a lot of things That i pushed to my past
My hands are stained. With guilty actions. Let live. Let live. Come to accept, Convictions. Move forward from corruption.
Oh I’m doing my service to the world. Let Live. Transfiguring ghosts from long ago.
A shadow of My former self. aah.
I’m not him, Not anymore. I promise, i’ve changed. I know it sounds strange.
I’ve grown into myself. I regret, who i was.
Turning back, is my trepidation. Breaking the mold is her expectation. Beyond that life. And i have grown. To a man.
Nostalgia. Is feelings of affection for ones past. I can’t love the person i outcast. I refuse. To let you in. These memories i have are sick with sin.
I am reborn into a new eternity.
I’m not him, Not anymore. I promise that i’ve changed. I know it sounds strange. strange.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.