Tekster: Hope Of The States. Left. January.

I want to be a kid again
I want to wash my eyes out
I want to mean evry thing i say
And never be scared again
I refuse to be ashamed
However many doomed attempts it takes
To forget my history
All my mistakes and every thing I waste

I fell apart in january
But i fixed myself for everybody
I know tomorrow we'll be better
Without you all i don't know where i'd be

I hope a day will come to make me forget Everything
When it comes ill sing it out
And praise the lord
I saved myself

I fell apart in January
But i fixed myself for everybody
I know tomorrow we'll be better
Without you all I don't know where I'd be

I fell apart in January
But i fixed myself for everybody
I know tomorrow we'll be better
Without you all I don't know where I'd be