| I'm walking through fields of the fallen alone in silence | |
| I'm praising their courage I envy their loss | |
| My steps leaves marks of another forsaken soul | |
| My choices might haunt me forever | |
| Until I'm gone | |
| With so much lost in anger | |
| Too much built-up fear and all these thoughts colliding | |
| Making my wounds seem fatal | |
| Pushing my head under water | |
| Making me tired and torn | |
| If only things were different, only things were different | |
| My soul and my inside's been coloured | |
| and there is no silence | |
| Not distant from courage I'm wearing the loss | |
| My eyes sees the dawn of another horizon | |
| My battle it rages forever | |
| With so much lost in anger | |
| Too much built-up fear and all these thoughts colliding | |
| Making my wounds seem fatal | |
| Pushing my head under water | |
| Making me tired and torn | |
| If only things were different | |
| If only things were brought to me in a different shade | |
| Shown to me so that I could relate | |
| Lock all doors that would make me stray | |
| and offer me a brand new day | |
| Never claimed to be someone I'm not | |
| and always feared to be forgotten | |
| So led astray that I lost all worth | |
| So torn by wounds in a world of hurt | |
| With so much lost in anger | |
| Too much built-up fear and all these thoughts colliding | |
| Making my wounds seem fatal | |
| Pushing my head under water | |
| Making me tired and torn | |
| If only things were different if only things were | |
| If only things were different if only things were ... |