Piece

The past just won't go away

Every day reminds how much I hate it

Fighting against the addictions

Can't live without it, so maddening

 

I feel it every day

I feel it on its way

I feel it building up inside

Tearing me piece by piece

 

I wanna take it out of my soul

Give my heart some peace

Take control of my life

And spit out its disgusting taste

 

Erase all the problems before

That I made in the first place

But I can't take it out of me

Because the past is a part of me

 

New wounds cover the old ones

I rather disappear than be the man starting at the mirror

Cutting myself free willing

Cuz I'm the one that killing me