Testo di Aftermath

Walk away from the aftermath The residue of raw emotion that you always leave behind Run away. Leave today. Spare the people in your path Spare yourself the shame When the blood that's on your hands becomes the blood that's in them You're to blame. That's your prerogative. It doesn't mean he is out to hurt the ones he knows They're just the box that's built around him not expanding as he grows He doesn't see that he's the one who is shattered by these broken dreams