I used to dwell in the shadow of my past Unhealthy decisions on a frail path of life Succumbing to a lesser self Succumbing to my demise Doubtful intentions Make poor decisions I couldn't see past my repetitive state Couldn't contain my wrath of hate For the grasp I once let it take I wanted more To find some peace Something to set my mind at ease Perception is everything When you dwell in your own hell Perception is everything And I owned it so well Succumbing to a lesser selfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.