Texty: Breaking Benjamin. Phobia. You.

My hands are broken and time is going on
And on, it goes, forever, how long?
So I got high and lived all that life
That I have taken all for granted

Promise me you'll try to leave it all behind
'Cause I've elected hell lying to myself
Why have I gone blind? Live another lie
You, you

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

Promise me you'll try to leave it all behind
'Cause I've elected hell lying to myself
Why have I gone blind? Live another lie
You, you
You, you
You, you