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The thought of you hanging makes me wanna jump,
It makes me wanna run to the end of the world,
Picture your skin cold and pale,
Makes me wanna scream,
To never feel your warm skin next to mine.

You are one of the few things that make me wanna live,
When you told me that you tried to tightened that rope around your neck,
I felt my whole world fading away.

I know that I will follow you if you die,
I’ll be right behind you to the end of time,
How could you think of leaving me behind,
If you are going to pass to the world of shadows take me with you.

Alone I’ve been for so long,
I don’t want to go back there again,
I wake up in the morning and pray for seeing you,
I know you will be gone one day,
Don’t let that day be today