• Now it all comes back around,
    I feel I've let myself down
    My strength comes fleeting,
    Before silently leaving

    Nothing hurts me anymore,
    The hurt has dulled to like before
    When things were quiet and calm,
    And all the emptiness gone

    Pause a second and breathe,
    Something forgotten in me
    An open hand to push it away,
    Don't let this be a new day

    The burn comes harsh and soft,
    The feeling burns my soul raw
    But it's not going anywhere,
    And I am glad for the despair