A frail, old woman
On her white linen bed...

My tears create a river
For the poison flowers to drink...

So young
So sick...

If only my love were here
to take this pain away...

Looking down the darkest road
Of my entire life...

It started with my lies
You weren't meant to be betrayed...

I rest upon a broken tree
and try to go to sleep...

Tears of regret fall to your death bed
Oh how i wish it were me instead...

I cant breathe
I cant see...