The One Project - 1991 Lyrics

You were told apart of me
A sickness to the bone
Maybe talk an answer now
The questions that I hold
Standing right in front of me
Hidden deep inside
Slowly draggin under now
There's nothing you can hide

The woods have all become my friend
And walls are closing in
Saw my lips turn back from grey
So how could I begin
How could I survive this storm
In 1991
Give me your attention please
I now know what you've done

Give me something forgive myself
I watched you walk away
Illusions built on promises
With nothing left to say
How could I, I'll answer you
The question that you had
But maybe just a piece of me
Is slowly turning back