Now what remains? Now what remains?
Of this passion? Heart? My soul screams
Now what remains? Now what remains?
The paranoia, Hurt, Can't focus on
What could remain
What could remain
The hurt, The fate
You're night and day
But I can't refrain
From this disdain
GET OUT OF MY WAY...
Of this passion? Heart? My soul screams
Now what remains? Now what remains?
The paranoia, Hurt, Can't focus on
What could remain
What could remain
The hurt, The fate
You're night and day
But I can't refrain
From this disdain
GET OUT OF MY WAY...