It is not over if ir haunts you every time you sleep It is not over, if you're drying the tears on your sleeve It's a crumbly memory, and you're trying to get rid of it But it comes back It comes back Now I don't think, there's anymore pain I can feel I lay where wolves can feed of my flesh Please tell me, you're going to stop it now Promise me, you're going to stop it now You know my suffering is in your hands And I am bleeding here It is not over It is written all over the walls I cover my eyes so I can Believe your lies and pray That light one day wil enter on my skin again And I crawl, and I cry, and I pray and I say And you don't seem to listen And you come and you cry and you crawl with regret But you don't seem to listen Please tell me you're going to stop this now Tell me, you're going to stop this now Forget it, I can't believe The damage is done And now my heart is not beating, I'm dying