Everybody has a story to tell. Listen closely now and you can hear mine as well. I was addicted to breaking my heart. I coudn't get enough of feeling it torn apart. So conflicted in feeling the pain. I say I've had enough but still want it all again. I won't deny. I tried to hide it. But it was killing me inside. And now I. Feel un-whole. So if you're able to survive. And still you find yourself alone. You will begin to realize. That you are stronger on your stronger on your own. I've created my own personal hell. Come inside with me and you can be mine as well. This affliction will blacken your heart. I keep believing as it's tearing my soul apart. Self-destruction is the name of the game. I say I've had enough but still want it all again. I won't deny. I tried to hide it. But now it's killing me inside. And now I. Feel so cold. So if you're able to survive. And still you find yourself alone. You will begin to realize. That you are stronger on your own. And when you're able to decide. Then you don't want this anymore. You'll be the one to turn the tide. For you are stronger on your stronger on your. Stronger on your own. Leave it alone. Bury it bury it. Leave it alone. Bury the dead. Leave it alone. Bury it bury it. Leave it alone. Bury the dead. Leave it alone. Bury it bury it. Leave it alone. Bury the dead. So if you're able to survive. And still you find yourself alone. You will begin to realize. That you are stronger on your own. And when you're able to decide. Then you don't want this anymore. You'll be the one to turn the tide. For you are stronger on your stronger on your. Stronger on your own