Bound in Fear

Hello, pleased to meet you,

can you see the fake smile,

and the tears cutting me like razor blades?

The longer I walk down this road

it seems my hopes and dreams are taken

ripped away, drifting in the air.

I thought after all this time

things would change

but it seems the more I look forward

looks like empty hopes lies in the future.

I thought by now, I would of reach where I want to be,

but it seems I'm filled with empty hopes and promises,

the more I look forward the more I drown in my tears,

all the strength I've used, I'm slowly running on empty.

The thought of my future, opens up the scars of the past
the wounds that never healed turns into fear,

my fears slowly devouring my whole being,

I try to fight the darkness within me

but the more I try,
I fail.

Does it matter what I want to be?

Because the more I think about my future

it feels like my dreams and hopes

slips away from my finger tips
constantly being misunderstood by those I love

the more I keep fighting, it's not enough,

am I enough?

My scars that were ripped open

covering in me in red silk,
I want to break free from my torment,

would my fears, let me move on?

where can go? what can I do?

I want to be set free!

(Listen)

I thought by now, I would of reached where I want to be,

but it seems I'm filled with empty hopes and promises,

the more I look forward the more I drown in my tears,

not knowing where to turn or where to go,

I'm constantly being misunderstood, 

the more I keep fighting, it's not enough,

Hello, pleased to meet you,

can you see the tears cutting me like razor blades?