Jul 26, 2004 09:18
Heart full of anger
Soul full of rage
Keep it locked up
Deep inside
Misplaced hate
Aimed at you
It's not your fault
But it's one of mine
I hate my self
For what I've done to you
Put you down
To build my self up
Some things are better left unsaid
Preserved inside and left for dead
We talked about the future
Now all we have is the past
Memories of a better time
Memories are all that's left