Memories way back whennni thought i had it allnnconstant battles going on insidennalways getting caught up in beforenndemons they stay hiddennnbut they come creeping backnnwhen im walking ahead and i feel contentnnjust backtracknnpush self destruct when we had enoughnnbrings me right backnnto the place that i knownnwhere i call home sits emptynnto the place i knownnthe only place so emptynna witness to my life in a third person viewnna witness to my life i just cant take controlnnretrace my steps year after yearnnfeel it in my soul im not contentnnpush rewind hit repeatnnalarm clocks ring and its groundhog daynni just cant figure out my wrong turnsnnlost in maps that represent my lifennits dragging on, dragging onnnim losing gripnndragging on, dragging onnnive lost my holdnnsanctuary of dead endsnnthats where ill bennsanctuary of dead ends thats where I...