I wish i had wings, wings to go as far as possible.
From what? Well it is easy from you,
since i met you all that you have caused is pain.
And this scar you can't heal, every day i see you it grows, cause it reminds me that you no longer want to see me.
Problably your are now wishing i were gone,
Don't worry i will soon be gone.
Where? six feet under, why? well cause you ment so much to me.
And dreams die every day
