Dieing day

Stupid. Listening to your heart is dangerous.
Cause now everything i do, i do for us.

But there is no us, no not any more.
Now all that lives inside is some pointless war.

Blood flows from the smoldering hole in my heart
Foolish me, you had that gun hidden behind from the start.

Yet through it all, the lies,the pain
When i look up and see sun but feel rain

When the smoke clears i will always say
That i will love you, until my dieing day...