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 f****** 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 s*** in yesterday i just say f*** it to yesterday