My heart is slowly fading
Im left here waiting
Sooner or later it will turn black
It wont be the same it wont turn back
It will be filled with this hate as long as I live
Why should I live when I have nothing to give
I'm not gonna waste another breath more
My hearts to battered, to dark, to tore
I wish someone finds me, thats what I hope
Hanging and swinging from this rope