Repeating Yesterday

As I Lay Dying

this is what i am
this is what i have become
what is love without sacrifice
what is love without sacrifice
my tears hold no weight
if my commitments is only failure
each day i am born again to be
a child in the eyes of love
repeating yesterday
drain me of my very essence
to form, to form, to form again what lasts

this is what i am
this is what i have become
what is love without sacrifice
what is love without