I hold your hand in mine
one last time...

You mean everything to me
Are you blind, am I not clear enough...

Sing sweet melody
come and sing to me...

I'm so sick of Lying
So sick of what I Do...

Within my chest lies a fading ember
glowing dimly my needs are forgotten...

All the hate thats been twisted into my fate
Will one day surely fade away...

Who has the thread that you hang on?
So freely cut from the only string...

Follow the whispers
Listen to the dark...

How can you tell me you love me and lie straight...

This Feeling,
Why Is It Here...

I am so tired...

Truth to tell
you can go to hell...