I can't hide my stained soul
knowing deep down I'm only hiding
from the frightening world unknown

It wasn't murder and it wasn't scuicide
it wasn't adultry
by I know I lied

I died inside because I let go
but the lie I told couldn't hold
and now I know you know

It was the past and it wasn't my crime
but everytime I see my reflection
I see my stained soul getting thinner and thinner
through out time.