I loved you.
I dreamed of you every night...

Love is the slowest form of suicide
Your lips are laced with cyanide...

Every night i close my eyes,
i see your face smiling at me...

He needed her kiss
She longed for his touch...

They say to move on
They say to cope...

The footprints are still there
The ones you left on my chest...

My mind begins to wonder
My heart begins to race...

She couldn't stand the silence,
She couldn't stand the tears...

The only one I want
is the only one I'll take...

Don't fall in love with me
Because I'm rather confused...