Girl, you've been through hell Your body, it's just a shell You know you're chained to And the things that you do Girl, you just want home You scream, on the telephone You're chained to Chained to the pain that you knew Seasons change With no control of what they do While my thoughts arranged in a pattern of the pain I knew (This pattern) Pain, pain The pain I know Please Please don't go Pain, pain The pain I know Please Please don't go The shadows you hold back Chained to the things you do But girl if you can't fight back They'll destroy... What's left of you [sеasons change]