My soul is cold and alone,
lost in a land of unknowns...

Is the rose pink,
or is it red...

Your touch is out of my sight,
I am scared of going blind, of losing my light...

There is a dying rose,
in a meadow far away...

Endless fights,
Sleepless nights...

Why do i continue to lie?
i feel as these things i must deny...

We have been together nine months,
my feelings are stronger then ever...

I'm lost in a darkness,
far from anyones sight...

Into the darkness,
out of the light...

Love me
set me free...

If I carved your name,
Deep into my arm...

I feel dead inside,
can you tell me why...