Without her(waking again)

He sees in her eyes
the love that she has lost(too bad she can't see)
he sees on her wrists
the scars and bloody lines(too bad she can't feel)
she's cold to the touch
with a ring around her throat
hung herself out by the window
sat and cried on a wooden chair
plastic faces and sinful kisses
won't try and save her now
breathing death she wakes again
and sees him take the rope
hung himself beside her
cried with her on the chair
plastic faces and sinful kisses
won't try and save them now
breathing death he wakes beside her
touches her face, holds her close
its the last time he'll be without her