You are the one that makes my sorrow go away
the one that makes everything not all pain
if i try to make myself bleed
i think of you and give out greed
i feel like I'm getting tared apart
but i think of you and it wouldn't be smart
I'm left behind these broken windows
the only thing i have is you from head to toes
the beat of my heart aches o so much
as i lay there in bed and plead for your touch
the soft whisper of your voice would make it feel nice
but all i hear is the scratching of the mice
this lonely beat play's over in my head
as i lay here cold in my bed
the sound gets louder and pulls me threw
but the only thing i can think of is you
my head starts to spin
my face no longer grins
just the thought of you not there
its something i cant bare
i rip out of my bed and throw myself to the ground
i start crying and whispering but i cant hear a sound
my voice has completely muted
somehow now i feel so diluted
now my veins are budging
and my brain corrupting
this is the end i don't think i can last
but i guess tomorrow this will be the past
so i crawl in my bed,
and cover my head
to wake and find someplace new
but in this place its only...
me and you
