I won't nurture and feed this bitterness: it's worthless in any of this. Love and forgiveness are timeless and true. I know you're full of fear. I hope I'm never like you. I won't nurture and feed this hate: it's empty and doesn't change a thing. Love will endure when it comes to the end. I see you're insecure. I know there's hope for you. Why can't I let go? I'm only the shell of a man. I'm lost in myself and afraid of who I really am- the shell of a man. I won't nurture and feed hostility. It's pointless to dwell on my anger. Love is the answer, inane as it seems. I know you're full of hate, I hope I'm never the same. I won't nurture and feed this pain. Imagine the magnitude of, love that is given the chance to prevail. I see you're full of tears, and I can sense your hell. Why can't I let go? I'm only the shell of a man. I'm lost in myself and afraid of who I really am- the shell of a man. Take what you want to, now that you've got the chance to. Take it why don't you, now that you've got the chance to?[x2] Why can't I let go? I'm only the shell of a man. I'm lost in myself and afraid of who I really am- the shell of a man. Why can't I let go? I'm only the shell of a man. I'm lost in myself and afraid of who I really am- the shell of a man.