歌词
Stitches of Regret
(Verse 1) Scars etched like barbed wire, crawling 'cross my skin Memories like a fever dream, dragging me back in Every stitch a broken vow, a promise left to bleed Haunted by the ghosts I made, a garden filled with weeds (Chorus) Stitches of regret, a tapestry of pain Woven with the threads of what I couldn't change Sewn shut the mouths that screamed, the warnings I ignored Now the blood is on my hands, forevermore I'm scarred (Verse 2) Mirrors crack and shatter, reflecting fractured lies A twisted funhouse of the past, where innocence dies Haunted by the choices made, the lives I left behind This empty vessel I became, a prisoner of my mind (Chorus) Stitches of regret, a tapestry of pain Woven with the threads of what I couldn't change Sewn shut the mouths that screamed, the warnings I ignored Now the blood is on my hands, forevermore I'm scarred (Bridge) Can these sutures ever mend? Can forgiveness set me free? Or am I damned to walk this path, a ghost eternally? (Chorus) Stitches of regret, a tapestry of pain Woven with the threads of what I couldn't change Sewn shut the mouths that screamed, the warnings I ignored Now the blood is on my hands, forevermore I'm scarred (Outro) Stitches of regret, a constant, searing sting (Verse 1) Scars etched like barbed wire, crawling 'cross my skin Memories like a fever dream, dragging me back in Every stitch a broken vow, a promise left to bleed Haunted by the ghosts I made, a garden filled with weeds (Chorus) Stitches of regret, a tapestry of pain Woven with the threads of what I couldn't change Sewn shut the mouths that screamed, the warnings I ignored Now the blood is on my hands, forevermore I'm scarred (Verse 2) Mirrors crack and shatter, reflecting fractured lies A twisted funhouse of the past, where innocence dies Haunted by the choices made, the lives I left behind This empty vessel I became, a prisoner of my mind (Chorus) Stitches of regret, a tapestry of pain Woven with the threads of what I couldn't change Sewn shut the mouths that screamed, the warnings I ignored Now the blood is on my hands, forevermore I'm scarred (Bridge) Can these sutures ever mend? Can forgiveness set me free? Or am I damned to walk this path, a ghost eternally? (Chorus) Stitches of regret, a tapestry of pain Woven with the threads of what I couldn't change Sewn shut the mouths that screamed, the warnings I ignored Now the blood is on my hands, forevermore I'm scarred (Outro) Stitches of regret, a constant, searing sting (outro)