I cry and pray, every time I realize 
That nothing will be good enough for me 
Bring back those good old days, 
When everything felt so much better than today 
I couldn't find a way, I want to live 
Where are those good old days, 
When I was innocent and stronger than today? 
I couldn't find a way to be satisfied 
I cry and pray, every time I realize 
That nothing will be good enough for me 
I cry and pray, every time I realize 
That my soul will be lost forever more