My violent reactions Are scars of my actions Distant and cruel Never felt such frustration How far to go Cuts across my face It doesn't show No sorrow to erase Wake up The flood leaves no trace Wake up You'll get kicked in the face The words you ignore Are the ones that hurt Your stupid mistakes Are my favourite time Torn between saints and demons Your stories are riddles to me Like separate seasons There's no reason to choose Confusion roams In the soul of the darkest Caught in ice Stuck there for years Wake up You're late