She rather die
The live without him
If he were gone
She would be too
Without him her world would be dark
A meaningless hour would pass her by
and all she would do is stop and sigh
Without this boy in her life
There isn't such thing as happiness and delight
All there would be is sadness and pain
And a tomb would have her name
Because she loves this boy
She would die without his love.
But what happens when
The candle starts to fade?
What happens when there is nothing new to do?
What happens when I start being blamed?
Ill tell you my dear
Were going down, my dear.
Were slowly dancing in a burning room.
All that love is still there
But not much else is.
So tell me how we fix this.
Before I go to my grave my dear.
