Half the death and pain in me

From every single ran mile
to the last real smile
to the days that i spent alone
till the days i spent with you

from the one of pain
the blood run from the vein
the halfheartedness you've put in me
was it ever meant to be

from the days of crimson breath
till the day of near death
till the day i hear i love you
were you ever really true

from the fake of my smile
to the last upcoming bile
to the wings of hurt and hell
you make me sweat and swell

from the hurt of my life
the last pain of the knife
the last kill of me
its only you who can set me free

from the days of my regret
to the last verbal threat
to the death of pain in me
why you have to see