It seems so normal now,
Not to think of myself, but you,
The way you hate me,
The way I still love you.I'll die a thousand deaths,
Before I let you go,
What we used to be,
The devil I now know.
I dream in colors,
But only wake to see grey,
The inbetween,
My Dying Day.
With every last breath I take,
I speak your name,
I carve it in my skin,
That't when I know,
That I am safe.
You take my soul home,
And I take the knife to my throat,
I am all alone,
Like a lonely ghost.
I'll die here alone,
On my liar's throne.
