You can't stand.
To hold my empty hand.
It's a change for the worst.
And it still burns.
I can't change what I want.
I can't change you but your all I've got.
Our thoughts begin to grind.
Your still in the back of my mind.
I'm trapped in my own prison.
Your trapped at in indecision.
It's gotten under your skin.
Your lost within.
It's either me or him.
Under my bridge I think of the golden days.
And think of ways.
To end my life.
I'm on my final strike.
I think of it secretly.
It's just me.
Nothing can save.
Your world.
Nothing can save.
My world.
It's all lost.
It suffers at your cost.
And it's all I've got.
It's all I want.
But you can take it away.
Because you have nothing else to say.
I wanted something.
And you've given me nothing.
It was my love that you hurled.
It was you that killed my world...
