How does it feel   Blessed to receive   Be modest and forgiving   How does it feel   You can try to hate me   But you’re only hurting yourself      Drifting in your shady memories   Where to go when sorrow breeds   Let the fear run through   Breathe in black and stiffling air   All those words they disappear   No need to rest it’s too early to die      You don’t have to say   Why rue for that day   When you’ve opened up your eyes again   Now it’s your fate   Face your heartache   You wish to make it unreal