A damaged past Is haunting me Creeps in Won't let me breathe I can't quite grasp Psychotic thoughts (And the) The troubles lie beneath We won't back down Its far too late Paying the price of endless pain Our love, our hate Which one will you embrace Now I can't pretend To live this life Of plastic happiness This plastic happiness Because one chance Is all we get To kill the questions In our minds Just one more chance To turn around this life Break through the structure That we see Reach true surroundings That we seek And force the path We know is right This won't conquer quietly We won't back down It's fat too late Paying the price of endless pain Our love, our hate. Which one will you embrace I'm so sad To say I've watched this tragedy Take everything away from me I write these words For my own survival If you don't hear them Then they mean nothing at all