Go Back, where you came fromnyour love means nothing to menyour eyes have a greedy shinenthey glimmer with your hatred passionnyour touch had a burning firento send fire through my existencenall things must come to an endnjust like my life that day i diednnYou never gave me a last chance to say goodbyennEverything that you once lovednyou can no longer call your ownnOnce again, im standing tallernsix feet to be exactnPay the price, you lost this timenbut it’s not like you had to sacraficensee these marks on my skin?nthey are from you...nnOne thing you never saw because you never lookednThese red ringsnThey were there, they were always there for younthese red halos show that i used to carenyou can never love if you’ve never lost everythingnI lost my heartnHow can I, as a man, be forced to becomensomething that i once looked down upon?nnI just wish that i could go on with my lifenbut now you talk in terms of peace and lovenif you think i’ll fall for it, you’ve fallen too far becausennow i know the truth behind your blackened eyesnnLet me show younnin my own grave i see anger