I'm always loosing sight To something that is right Before me and I know I'm lost again I can't control But maybe it's not in vain And everything you go through Means something to someone Maybe all this pain Will turn into something good So we burn the bridges Holding all the pieces we left behind Holding all the tickets you'll pay the fine From this mess you may find your north star I've been wringin blood from stone so it's fine I saw myself stucked in gray And you were never there I close the door behind me So you wont see my shadow Over you