This time,
this place,
can never trace,
must win this race.
no more crying,
no more lying.
This time I must face
what is left of what
it use to be.
I can never see you again.
This time I must say goodbye,
this time is the end,
you once were my friends,
but i have come to the bend,
not playing your games,
dont need no fame.
with every tear,
was it really for real
could you really feel the pain,
or see the chains that
i couldnt break.
Did you ever really hear me calling,
everytime i was falling.
I must awake,
I must live,
so i can give back
the life you took from me,
never allowing me to be,
but i can see.
This time I say goodbye.
