Texty: Breaking Benjamin. Phobia. You.

My hands are broken, and time is going on and on, it goes forever.
So I got high and lived all that life that I've taken all for granted.

[Chorus]
Promise me you'll try to leave it all behind, 'cause I've left in hell, lying to myself. Why have I gone
blind, living all the life. You.

The only way out is letting your guard down and never die forgotten. Forgive me, my love, I stand here
all alone, and I can see the bottom.

[Chorus]
Promise me you'll try to leave it all behind, 'cause I've left in hell, lying to myself. Why have I gone
blind, living all the life. You