The time has come
To let you go...

I am not strong enough to pretend I am not hurting
Picking up the pieces of my broken heart...

Which one do i pick
To try to end my life...

Not only can i feel fear
Or even smell it...

People say
Love is hard to get...

As the empty shadows of what I thought lay ahead
Is now weakened into an eternal spotless mind...

The rhythm of music
Flows through my veins...