Inside, I keep it all inside. I gave you all what was mine, in the end, it was an endless fight. Every time we felt alive, just pretended, in the end.

Outside, I’ve broken so many lives. I gave myself to the darkside, in the end. I fell to the other side, there is no way to rewind. Just subjected, in the end.

Inside, I could never go back outside. Between these four walls I will slide, toward the end. Like a bulb without light, they will succeed to take my mind. It’s just the story, of my end.