Held you to close,
Now im letting go...

When we die our blood stops,
And our skin gets white and cold...

Ice cold death on your flesh,
The scent so nice and fresh...

She has eyes of an ocean,
Her smile is shown from far away...

Of all the people i had to lose,
For the reason I couldn't choose...

It's the wrong kind of love
It's the wrong kind of hate...

Pure dawn our time has come
The setting of the sun has...

I am me
But this...