I want someone with a heart like gold,
I want someone with a touch like silk...

The blinding pain rushes to my head,
All the strange thoughts of wishing I was dead...

You do not see the trueness of me,
Because I hide the person you should see...

Dying..Dying..Down..Down..Down,
Bleeding..Bleeding...Drip..Drip..Drip...

Day after day I take this pain,
Of which I can no longer stand...

The reality of suicide is real,
But we all do not feel...

I am lost in this insecure world
I am lost on my own...

I love the glaze in your deep brown eyes,
I love the feel of your soft silky skin...

I love the glaze in your deep brown eyes,
I love the feel of your soft silky skin...

Even through the drink I still loved you,
All those things I said...

You took my life away that day,
You told me that you were here to stay...

I look at the floor trying hard not to cry,
Seeing the slow years fading by...