My tunnels grow longer
My air is running low...

We will never fight again
I will tell you who will win...

I new it would come to this
I could see it from the start of this...

Love at first sight
Believe it or not...

My fascination for death
Escalated sense you left...

I will never be the same again
With you here to help me...

Blinded by my tears
It appears to me my feelings are aching...

What is this
Is it a flower with no color...

You better get the facts straight
Before your own back turns...

If I could die to make this right
Then I would cry and take this pill tonight...

I,
Am living in the past...

Tell me something new
Something I can do...