You said to not let to find you, remind you to run
A second chance somehow
I know this times want to know when...  we lost
You better stand low in hell
So we're on our own
Understanding that all burns out!

You said to not let to find you, remind you to run
A second chance somehow
I know this times want to know when you...  we lost
Way is down low in hell
Promises that it all burns out!

This hesitation, the resurrection
Keep em out of my way!
No use in faking, we can make it
Keep em out of my way!

I take my chances on my own
I chose a road that I'm not known
I feel the ageing in my palm
These aimless days I roll, I know