There is a point in life,
When all is content and right...

I'm sorry I didn't call
I'm sorry that I had to fall...

Do you remember
That day in December...

It comes in small bursts
These tears that I cry...

It is a little like destiny,
A little like fate...

Feel like crying, feel like dying,
want to be held in your arms, want to be kept safe...

I saw you yesterday
But these feelings aren't the same...

Hold on to the ones you love
Hold on to those you put above...

One guy I put my trust in
We all thought you'd come back in the end...

Dressed in black
Ready to fight...

Scream, scream
Shout, shout...

Like a candle shining bright
Holding me to the night...