Today I just donÂŽt feel as good as I felt yesterday My mind is trapped in thoughts, there ainÂŽt no back door to escape Everything was good before I started to feel that way
Before I slammed the door, before I cursed, Before I scratched my face
Before the rain, before the hurting Before the lies, the distrust, the madness, Before the pain
When will these old wounds of mine stop bleeding? And how long does it take before I start to heal? After each time I break down, itÂŽs like my heart stopped beating ThatÂŽs after the break outs, after the shouts, after the drain
After the rain, after the hurting After the abuse, after the blues, After I took off and threw my shoes After the bruise, after the refuse,
After me freaking out and breaking loose
After the lies, the rage in my eyes, the torn, the blame, After the pain