Distant, So Erased

Writing songs a thousand times
To cope with the pain that's deep inside my brain
What a shame
Picking up the ash that's cold
And I might thought I'd die alone

I'm leaving if you keep speaking
I know what you're dreaming
Won't carry you to eden, no

I'm done with the memories
Put rain on the concrete
Cause you know that I was distant, so erased
So what if I'm hated
I'm burning the pages
I'm done with the memories
Put rain on the concrete
Cause you know that I was distant, so erased
So what if I'm hated
I'm burning the pages

So erased
So erased
So erased
So erased
So erased
So erased
So erased
So