As the winter let spring come
I shed my skin and come alive
A new retrospect, a sign
And words of torment that hunt the sick
Now this is my shelter
And this is my heart
You've lived on my weakness
You torn me apart
[2x:]
As the time that we have spent
So few of us have followed on
A place of refuge, a place called home
It's in this room where I heal my wounds
Now this is my shelter
And this is my heart
You've lived on my weakness
You torn me apart