You know i think about you.
alot actually...
I\'m Losing Sight. But I\'m Still Here.
With The Darkest Nights. You Were. My Dear...
I can hear the beat of your heart
My head pressed against your chest...
I cry every night
Wishing my dad was here...
I lick my murderous lips
And I swallow with regret...
There's a sound in my head
It's deafening to the ear...
There are cold crimson cries
Hidden under this morbid face...
There's a thought I can't erase
It digs deep into my soul...
I'll wait in the shadows
I'll hide in the night...
I sit here motion less
As I watch the blood seep...
You can tell me 1,000 times
How much I mean to you...
Standing in the shadows
The cold breeze upon your skin...