Same old nights pass through, flow over them, they led me to this place...
The same old days they graze across my shoulder While I try to fight back against them every day What's the reason to be so worn down, like old tools, worn down, all rusted they can't be used
Surrounded by strife, conflict all around me tried to fill my heart up with doubt and with suspicion But there is one reward for all of the worry leads us a place we don't know
Always keep the things you want to protect So, closely by your side Turn your eyes away, you'll ease the pain if you choose 'just survive'...
I went out traveling to find myself Is it ok to think, with polish it will shine?
Same old nights pass through, flow over them, they led me to this place... lotsa feelings left and my empty shell, here they all hang
Always keep the things you want to protect So, closely by your side Don't turn your eyes away keep fighting on surviving's not for you
