Choices کے بول

I crossed the line, it's not like I wanted Burn the bones, shoot in the face Tears don't fall what I became, I don't know I am running for sorrow like a dream that just fades Tomorrow I'll rest my mind They are calling me ghost There's no reason in this view Emotions running wild and disappear (Don't look back under the skin over your shoulder) You see a ghost burning fire in my soul Lighting the side I don't like Take your judge I don't You made your choice, you left me to suffer My own voice hurt more and more Where this ends, I am standing for glory But my actions runs just For sorrow like a dream that just fades Tomorrow I'll rest my mind