This thing started seven years ago
I didn’t understand I didn’t know
March 18 1993
The day in which my life wouldn’t be the same to me

I count the hours the days go by
So many questions but mostly just why
What is this? And how can it be?
And why did this have to happen to me?
 
August 22 1999
One date which will stick in my mind
Even though it’s over I’m still traumatized
If you search you’ll find the look in my eyes

I count the hours the days go by
So many questions but mostly just why
What is this? And how can it be?
And why did this have to happen to me?

The first trip is over but I still have one more
One of unknowns and many closed doors
Throughout this thing I’ve been tough
I’m really scared now I’ve had enough

I count the hours the days go by
So many questions but mostly just why
What is this? And how can it be?
And why did this have to happen to me?
 
So many emotions racing through my heart
At extremely high speeds they’re tearing it apart
And I don’t know what to do I’m so confused
I have to be strong I have to pull through