just when i thought i was dead,
that i couldn't feel this anymore.
the yelling and hateful words,
they all came back stronger that before.
what he did, how you cried.
when we fled, and then we lived.
now comes this, and the pain is back.
sleepless nights filled with those haeful words.
again crying myself to sleep at night.
i thought that i had become numb to this pain.
stronger than what you became.
i was wrong,
weakness has taken over.
consuming my heart like fire.
destroying, devoring my light.
just when i thought i was dead,
i came back to life feeling more than i felt before.
living this life again.
pretending that it will all be ok.
that inside i'm not dying.
weakness and fire consuming my light.
cryiing myself to sleep at night.
am i dying to live,
or just living to die.
at least maybe then i wouldn't have to pretend.
i won't have to cry,
living like this has made it so hard to love,
so hard to smile,
so hard to trust.
how can you trust fire to do anything but burn.
how can you love it,
other than for its beauty through destruction.
consuming the life that i wished to leave.
breaking me down,
listening to all you say.
making me weak,
taking my steangth.
mounting me on the wall.
just when i thought i was dead,
i opend my eyes and saw all this pain.
i thought i was dead,
.... now i'll just have to live.