Five years old, day by day
My sentence began
Now 22, and it hasn't ended yet
Swear to god, that one day I'll make you see
You don't know what this did to me
Cry myself to sleep, too many nights
I can't keep secret anymore
Youth no more
I've lived with it
Ever since I was a kid
My secrets kept
When I just don't wanna live
When I just don't wanna live
When I just don't wanna live
