Testo Remake Me

I cross the street to find my dreamBut it had got so tiredAnd as I feel past these alleyways and buildingsI see all the faces they all look straight aheadI turn the corner for some sheleterAnd the ground begins to quiverI hold the past in this fistI will go if you beckon me on.And through broken glass I see a handIt's reaching telling me to hurryI hear a voice inside god it sounds like mineChorus: Don't remake meTurning the clockI find you are not at fault for what you didDon't remake meSometimes its hard well you are not at fault for what you did.I'm gonna pretend I'm flying because I can'tCan't see the ground from this windowWhen I get down You and me, we're gonna kick our feetKick our feet through a sea of fears.You pulled on my arm on my legsTried to talk you always answered me with that wild old stare.Chorus: Don't remake meTurning the clockI find you are not at fault for what you didDon't remake meSometimes its hard well you are not at fault for what you did.