It's not named, some call it hate, it won't sleep, like demons lay awake. A fire burning into the back of my mind, I know I can't criticize. You can't run from what's a part of me, I know that night, it end with pain. She has a face that's burned, into the back of my mind. I'll never let her out, she's always locked inside. That night I saw her life fade to gray, I know that night it end with pain. I see her eyes every time I lie, I know that night I took that knife. The fire burning into the back of my mind, I know I can't criticize. You can't run from what's a part of me. I know that night it end with pain. She has a face that's burned, into the back of my mind. I'll never let her out, she's always locked inside. It's not named, some call it hate, it won't sleep, like demons lay awake. The fire burning into the back of my mind, I know I can't criticize, You can't run from what's a part of me. I know that night it end with pain.