Could it be, could it be
That there's nothing left for me...

Dancing with you
Sing with you...

Darkness descends, deep, dark, and dreaded
Cold comes, clammy, callused, challenging, and...

Move over, move over, move over
It is coming through...

Roses drip slowly, as the rain falls
Skin flushes, pink, red, white...

I miss you so much
i can still reamber you Touch...