She Sat by his Side.
At the edge of his Bed...

Staring in the mirror.
Watching myself cry...

Im dead.
But i have no grave...

Whats the point in me being here.
If i cant touch you, love you, be with you...

Please don't suffer because of me.
Dry all the tears in your eyes...

Goodnight my darlin' son.
Tomorrow, ill come visit you...

God, can you see my pain?
Can you hear my pleeds...