[bad word] from your memory deep in the woods
I try to escape, but I only wish I could.
I still hear your voice, it haunts me forever.
Forgetting you is for the best,
To be alone was the only choice left.
Keeping their good memories,
And forget about the rest!

Stray away from myself
To get closer to someone else!
I'm learning to live in this hole where I've thrown my soul.
I've lost my staircase,
Can't find my way back home
No one can hear me anymore!

Leaving you that day,
Was only for the best
And now I'm spending every night in a haunted forest.
Can you hear?
The wolves are calling!
They are still, waiting on the threshold of my mind.
Can you hear?
The crows are screaming
They are, covering the doors of my heart.
Not a drop of blood was shed,
Though there's hole inside my chest.
Stray away from myself
To get closer to someone else!
I'm learning to live in this hole
Where I've thrown my soul.
I've lost my staircase can't find my way back home
No one can hear me anymore!
Surrounded by a storm of bitterness
Overwhelmed by a shower of regrets
 [bad word] to the valley of broken hearts
Carried away by a flood of remorse
Praying for a sudden change of course
 [bad word] to the valley of broken hearts
 [bad word] to the valley of broken hearts

Can you hear?
The wolves are calling
Can you hear?
The crows are screaming
Can you hear?
The wolves are calling
Can you hear?
The crows are screaming

Stray away from myself
To get closer to someone else!
I'm learning to live in this hole where I've thrown my soul.
I've lost my staircase,
Can't find my way back home
No one can hear me anymore!