&& i've been with you |
Your telling me |
, So how is life in the underworld? |
She hates herself |
And she loves him |
&& she sees her reflection in the knife, as she starts to cut her own wrists, but she doesn't care, for she'd do anything, in the name of love... |
&& when i look into your eyes, i see the perfect wedding gown.* |
Tell me why you love me |
Letting you go, |
&& I can still remember are fingers entwined, and the rythem of our hearts beating as one. |