troubled thinking running into walls again duck in shadows run between the
bullets shot by others stares made a thousand mistakes to take us down firing us
back to square one drawn and quartered red handed sew me back together again

knew it was wrong but i had to be there trying so $#&@ing hard not to run away
thousand memories thousand regrets where's the end causes so much pain forger
the shadows i hit the closure tearing out the stitches leaving the holes behind

i don't see %#@! in yesterday i just say $#&@ it to yesterday