Rewrite My Tale

. Hey! What it is, what it is, what it is,

what it is, what it is. Hmm, hmm, hmm,

hmm, hmm. I'm just a face in a crowded scene.

Where ruthless, arrogant souls convene In this place that drains your power.

A broken man in this midnight hour. I won't be silent,

I won't turn away. Turn away, turn away. I'll use the

pain to rise, come what may. Remember whispers that cut like knives. That cuts like

knives. Those words were sharp, they destroyed our lives.