I'm looking at a mirror. Tears roll down my face.

Two dark eyes stare back at me, they tell the story

of a past I can't erase.

God, I come before you. My life is shattered glass.

I wish I had more for you, but unfortunately, this is

all I've got left.


Chorus:


I can't let go, no I cannot forgive, I hate the man

living inside my skin. In bloody fields and dirty

hands many more tragedies lie within.

I'd rather feel pain, just to feel again. It's been so long, I actually don't remember how much my

chains weigh.

I may be breathing, but don't for once think I'm

alive. I may have even dreamed once, but all trace

of that is gone from inside my eyes.


Chorus


Bridge:


Do you think you could send the rain, to wash me

clean, turn the battlefields green again.

I can't let go, no I cannot forgive, I hate the man

living inside my skin. In bloody fields and dirty

hands many more miracles lie within.