I look back at the past
With tears in my eyes
I've made a mistake
And now i'm in descise

What would you have me do?
there were no alternatives to lean on
It's not easy to understand for you
But i had to make myself move on

it seems as if I was the one to leave
But you've left me no choice

I've asked you about us
But u've said Goodbye
So I left hiding the pain
Trying so hard not to cry

Now you question my actions
And tell me to do what i think's the best

Sometimes it makes me want to bring out that knife
And forever let my sould rest....

If the veins will get cut,
And the blood starts to flow...
Will it answer your question?
I don't know...