Don't let them take control   It is your own,   I remind you.   Don't let them take    the scars you earned from the fight   We learned that they are your own   Just what have they done to you   Replace the old, the new   I damn them all to hell   I might as well.   Why do you run from what you were?   Don't trust a voice that sounds so sure   'Cause it onl tells you what you want to hear   The past can always be heard   in the echoes of the notes,    in the shadows of the words.   Don't give in yet.