Welcome To The End of Everything That Haunts Me somehow I Pretend all Was Meant To Be i Am Not The Saint Here never The Good Son hell Has Taken Over And I Know
when I Say 'go', Runaway, Runaway
where Do I Belong so Sick Of Being Shadows scared To Walk Alone now It's Time To Roam i Have Always Wanted all That I Could Own my Wish Was Never Granted Till Now