Woorden: With Honor. Third Generation.

All this pain closing in
pressure from every side has got me running
Advice comes to cloud my plight and opinions breed my confusion
I will admit I haven't been this scared in so long
A friend lost with no explanation strikes me as wrong
Family should not disappear when they disagree
Just goes to show your love was faked
Not once did I think
You would abandon me in my time of need

There's no sense in trying to be someone I'll never be
So save your spite and walk away
Just walk away