Put a pillow over my face
and suffocate me in my sleep
so i can die
in my favorite dream of you
if it was going to end
at least i would know
i caused the most destruction i could
then fixed it all again
when everything cames to a halt
at least i will know
i have broken hearts
and mended others
but mine was always empty
the dark heart among the pure
when i am surrounded by darkness
i will know i have made you cry
and made you laugh again
i told you what to say
and what to see
so that everything would be OK
put a pillow over my face
and suffocate me in my sleep
so i can die
in my favorite dream of you
and i will know
i have done everything i could ever do
