My amber friend has to failed wrap its warm hands...
I still avoid to my cold friend with its caressing...

Was it the wrong move at the wrong time?
Is its Fate's sick game and we the pawns...

In my most vunerable moment
my addiction takes hold of me...

There is something screaming
it won't stop, i want it to stop...

What good is pain? I see it everywhere. It only...
Pain leaves a scar as its reminder. its as if love...