It is not over if ir haunts you every time you sleep
It is not over, if you're drying the tears on your sleeve
It's a crumbly memory, and you're trying to get rid of it

But it comes back
It comes back
Now I don't think, there's anymore pain I can feel

I lay where wolves can feed of my flesh
Please tell me, you're going to stop it now
Promise me, you're going to stop it now
You know my suffering is in your hands
And I am bleeding here

It is not over
It is written all over the walls
I cover my eyes so I can
Believe your lies and pray
That light one day wil enter on my skin again
And I crawl, and I cry, and I pray and I say

And you don't seem to listen
And you come and you cry and you crawl with regret
But you don't seem to listen

Please tell me you're going to stop this now
Tell me, you're going to stop this now
Forget it, I can't believe
The damage is done
And now my heart is not beating, I'm dying