Never start a fight you cannot winnYou'll be in a war that never endsnMaking promises you cannot keepnLiving with regrets that you can weepnnWeeping I have tried to close the doornOn the very past where I was bornnShutting out the past so I survivenBut now I hear something in my mindnnVoices from the pastnVoices call me backnVoices in my headnVoices of the deadnnNow I'm hearing voicesnVoices from the pastnNow I'm hearing voicesnVoices call me backnnIf I don't face the problems that I havenI know that they will just keep coming backnEven though I know that is the truthnStill deny that I could ever choosennVoices from the pastnVoices call me backnVoices in my headnVoices of the deadnnNow I'm hearing voicesnVoices from the pastnNow I'm hearing voicesnVoices call me back