The sky is darkening once again
Giving up to the invasion of the moon
Symbolic metaphor of you and me
I think we loved too soon
I think we should forget each other
Say that last and final goodbye
I want your scars to go away
But you’re too ready to die
You said I was your everything
That this was something real
But these are all mixed messages
Of what you could or used to feel
My blood continues to mirror yours
Such a saddened, pathetic view
Of all the things I have done
Digging your grave was the hardest to do
I need you close beside me
Not as distant as you are
Leaving me worried and wishing
To see you somewhere other than a bar
And all these things I’ve told you
I know you’ll take them the wrong way
When you’re standing there hands crossed
Shaking your head like you know what I’m trying to say
So I end up begging you on hands and knees
To somehow keep me in your heart
Leaving me with memories of the past
Until death did us part…