The tone of your voice
It leaves me no choice...

The bright morning sun awakes me
My very first thought is where could he be...

Driving alone
I need to get home...

So many scars
So many memories...

It's 4 am and I'm wide awake
Knowing my heart's at stake...

The only tears I cry are nothing more than a...
Each drop is a story of unspoken pain...

In the middle of the night
I take my nightly midnight walk...

As I sit and wonder why
I live my life the way I do...

I want you to know
I'm ready to go...

I'm waiting for my calling
The call of the Reaper...

I don't remember a time I was happy
I don't remember a time I didn't fake a smile...

I have nothing to prove
I have nothing left to lose...