i have a message to send to a world that doesn t want to hear it stop walking backwards into the dark who s on my side i find myself asking this question far too often when i i see a depiction of myself but is this who i m supposed to be i m not answering questions anymore if i had a voice i d use it to fill the void if i had a cure i swear to god i d never tell the world the hands of time the grains of life the hands of time the grains of life it hurts to know that they work side by side and when my life comes to an end it s up to you to never forget it s up to you to never forget in a life i never asked for i can see the ancestry in me i still have this message to send the family tree is dead to me i felt love for the first time when i stopped expecting it from the ones i held so high i felt hope in my bones for the first time when i walked in my own direction return to sender return to sender return to sender