I hear their voices inside my head
  There's no denying it's my private hell as
  I lie in bed
  I take a look around and see myself
  In twenty years will I be them
  I've taken all I can stand
  Afraid of what kind of man I am
  Does everything stay the same
  Or will I break the chain
  Secrets, emotions, and wounds concealed
  Spirits are broken, the deepest scars that I'll never heal
  They'll be back handed down from father to son
  A closet full of skeletons
  I've taken all I can stand
  Afraid of what kind of man I am
  Does everything stay the same
  Or will I break the chain
  I will get by
  With a little understanding
  'Cause it's my own life after all
  I've taken all I can stand
  Afraid of what kind of man I am
  Does everything stay the same
  Or will I break the chain