Fading the pain, give me relief, erasing the memories of what we lived. Please, don't for my will and let it be. Feel the same, I used to feel down on my knees. Fading the pain, give me relief, erasing the memories. See what I see. Please don't for my will and let it be. Feel the same, I used to feel down on your knees. You stake your claim to failure. Just looking back on all the things you broke. We reached the end and you know it. Taste the failure
