When I was a child I heard voices
They kept telling me it's time to fade
I could not hide, nor run away
Inside my head they were telling me to fade away

When I was a child I heard voices
They kept screaming inside my head
I soon had learned that I had no power
I could barely turn my eyes away

I was hopeful for what was ahead
But my voices kept telling me that I would fade away
I could not see the life ahead
But I knew that only with hope I could survive until than

When I was a child I heard voices
No good they ever had to say
For hours they would tell me that I would fade away
That we are all just pictures in a frame

At times I let the voices in
In hopes to numb the pain
I wasn't giving in
Just resting
Just resting for a bit