Thoughts in grey Too tired I'm far too weak I gave my life away For this betrayal All I want Is passing by No one knows about the riddle why I bury myself I know it comes... I know it comes... I know it comes... Won't remember Anything you said In which things I have to trust Your fucking gods? I would open my heart to you again I would be open minded if I could I shared my secrets without a single doubt I believed everything if it's worth Another... scar You just pretend Stay out of my life... again