Girl, you've been through hell
Your body, it's just a shell
You know you're chained to
And the things that you do

Girl, you just want home
You scream, on the telephone
You're chained to
Chained to the pain that you knew

Seasons change
With no control of what they do
While my thoughts arranged in a pattern of the pain I knew
(This pattern)

Pain, pain
The pain I know
Please
Please don't go

Pain, pain
The pain I know
Please
Please don't go

The shadows you hold back
Chained to the things you do
But girl if you can't fight back
They'll destroy... What's left of you [sеasons change]