Your voice is fading out, while I walk here alone,
The route is listening, as it shows me home...

Tomorrow isnt promised to anyone, neither is...
Life doesnt consider feelings, merely watches them...

Eyes closed shut, drowning in tears,
A tiny life, the end so near...

Slit my wrist down to bone,
Is this how I can be alone...

Im thinking of you,
Im thinking of us...