For better or for worse. I walk the road of life but on my own again. As I weren't in distress, as I'd ever got it right. For better or for worse. I walk the road of life but doesn't feel the same. As we never got to know, know each other, or our love. I saw it growing cold before I saw me rot. It was such a relieve to be back on my feet. These memories in my head are dust inside my heart. It was such a relieve to be back on myself. Won't step back. Won't step back and I'll hit the gas. Will I ever get back to my old life? I will never get back to my old life. Will I ever get back to my old life? I will never get back. For better or for worse. I walk the road of life but on my own again. But I still recall your breath and your hands upon my spine. Won't step back. Won't step back and I'll hit the gas. For better or for worse. I walk the road of life but doesn't feel the same. As we never got to know, know each other, or our love. I saw it growing cold before I saw me rot. It was such a relieve to be back on my feet. These memories in my head are dust inside my heart. It was such a relieve to be back on myself. Myself. Myself. Myself. Myself.