the tracks we leave behind

as the sun comes up

i feel the marks have never worn off. i burned my name into the cold world. and as the daylight dies. it goes to show what we've sacrificed. these are the tracks we leave behind. memories of a golden time

i was a young man

searching for the keys to my mind

and now i know when the skin falls from my bones. i'll be remembered from now until forever. i look forward to a time

where my life will be looked back on. when the tracks we leave behind

will be used as inspiration. it takes a while to let it go. the only way i know for sure

that i'm alright. there is nothing you can't accomplish. look back on all the things you've done

be proud of what you've become. look back on all the things you've done

be proud of what you've become. memories of a golden time

i was a young man

searching for the keys to my mind

and now i know when the skin falls from my bones. i'll be remembered from now until forever. the greatest gift in life

is the feeling to be recognised. for years i've been screaming my lungs out. young at heart i've asked myself so many questions. what am i capable of?

what is there to be scared of?

you need desires

stronger than anything

in order to achieve something. in the old way with the new things that i can't explain

i don't want it to

pull your mind into

but i can't breathe

with the hatred that fills my lungs

it's burning away my

my

my soul

in the old way with the new things that i can't explain

i don't want it to

pull your mind into

but i can't breathe

with the hatred that fills my lungs

it's burning away my soul

my soul

my soul

my soul

all my love was lost.