So the new days have aged
And the road's end is near
My hard times have ended,
But not all my fears.

These times have grown old
And the memories will stay.
Now my hands are tied,
But we will find a way

Though we live life day by day,
Two years ago is still in my head.
I'm driven by a scar, the scar of a wound
From which my trust, my trust I bled.

Forgive and forget
Are the words of the wise
But wisdom can't solve
What I've seen through my eyes.

My trust was betrayed
And it will happen again.
The wound will reopen
But it's hard to tell when.