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