Besedila: Story of the Year. The Constant. Ten Years Down.

ten years down
destiny foretold
senses drown
dreams are wide and gold
increase my mind
beginning to be sold
sacred ties have never felt so cold

but the introduction never had a name
and all the answers to my questions never came

but i found my reason to shed my skin
and i'll never say those words again
cause i beg for mercy and i cry my sins
but i'll never say those words again
never again

ten years found
treasure i could hold
embrace the crown his broken wings unfold
words divide connected to the soul
burning inside this disenchanted world

but the introduction never had a name
and all the answers to my questions never came

but i found my reason to shed my skin

and i'll never say those words again
cause i beg for mercy and i cry my sins
but i'll never say those words again
never again
never again

never again will i be the one to hang on every word you say
and i'll never feel the same i'll never feel this way
cause the introduction never had a name
and all the answers to my questions never came (they never came)
they never came

but i found my reason to shed my skin
and i'll never say those words again
cause i beg for mercy and i cry my sins
but i'll never say those words again
but i found my reason to shed my skin
and i'll never say those words again
cause i beg for mercy and i cry my sins
but i'll never say those words again
those words again
never again
never again