Imaginary Stranger Who Kills My Soul

I am falling
awaiting the crash of relief
only to you i was calling
the savior that could restore my belief

you relieved me on the surface
but never saw within
i live without a purpose
because i have made my final sin

lost in insanity
blinded by your touch
giving up on humanity
i miss my knight so much

i am no longer of any use to you
i was left here waiting for an imaginary friend
still thinking of the stranger who
saved my from my scripted end

between life and death we both are torn
because the author of our book ran out of ink
now a new character is born
i guess he is the missing link

he is my new toy
i won't be fooled again
go ahead scream for joy
my new sorry is about to begin

we shed crimson from our eyes
as we silence the storm
killed by fear everybody dies
so now our corpses are locked away in a hidden dorm

everyday someone else will go
just walk out with no hope
this i always will know
i can't leave the knife I need to cope

because of you i used to shout for joy
because of you i learned to feel
because of you everyone uses me like a toy
because of you I'm too weary to fight for my soul to heal

your heart is no longer pure
are you friend or foe
we have gotten way more mature
abandon me again just go

this is all i can take
i don't need you
this is how a heart breaks
i know you feel the same way too