Breaking the Monster

(ahhhh) I was running from the empty spaces inside

Chasing the ghost, trying to run and hide

But the medicine turned me to a stranger

(ooh) Cold and blind to all the danger

Then the glass shattered on the floor (shattered) I realized I couldn't

live like that no more

I threw it away,

stood up in the rain

No more hiding, no more feeding the pain

Through the wreckage I can see a new light I still have

hope,

I am winning this fight

Now I'm reaching out my hand to the cold

Sharing the secrets of the stories I've told

Don't let the darkness make a monster of you

There is a road

that can carry you through

Pass on my story

before the time fades away

(before it's too late)

I still have hope