Now everyting world be diference, chest pain don't hurt anymore Again I am guided to this I have good days like a void in mind Half dark and dead days Why do we have to try to be someone? We'll never be someone I fuck, I fuck life Like lights out I'm haunted by bad memories Such a bad past to remenber We are so deluded by life We managed to be hated by everyone We just have the same feeling all the more the diference os that ours are broken and crush