A glance back
A glance into the now
Tears sweeten the day
But the aftertaste is bitterHere we go
Where are the good old times?
Where is my dependence?In your presence my memories swallow me
Moment for moment, you throw me back
A new way, the same paths, old fears
I'm the tool of my demonsIn your presence my memories swallow me
Moment for moment, you throw me back then
A new way, the same paths, old fears
I'm the tool of my demons
They hide the depths of my soul, in darknessI cannot be what I am
Fill me with new hopeLet me go before I end
I cannot be what I am
Fill me with new hope
Fill me with new hopeIn your presence my memories swallow me
Moment for moment, you throw me back then
A new way, the same paths, old fears
I'm the tool of my demons
They hide the depths of my soul, in darknessFill me with new hope
Fill me with new hope