Early morning of 3am, my pointer finger...
The haunted thought of this has turned into a...

I dare you,
say it like you mean it...

Number of chances day after day,
You are here now, and your here to stay...

Remember that note I wrote you?
It explained of what I felt for you...

Sorry for the hopes,
Sorry for the dreams...

I feel as thought I am intoxicated, intoxicated by...
as if I'm drowning in the black haunting shadow in...

Everything that you say and do,
Slowly shows of what is inside of you...