Besedila: Still Water To Rain. Start Over To Stop Dying. Start Again.

The same sad song sounds in my stereo!
Tired tears drown my heart again and again.
It seems like I could never knock down the borders I?ve built.
I wish I could start again and dry this fucking pain
?cause I still damn those chances dropped at the dump of memories.
Can?t turn back time?

I feel so angry with myself for letting the train pass by again?
never facing my own promises and sheltering my fears with a pen in my hand.
Start again!
Will my words remain unsaid?
This wound is still open and the search for the cure lasts for too long