I turn around to see you there
but you aren't...

It's so surreal to those
who loose someone close...

I'm so scared
of what may come...

Love is the words you speak
love is the sweet little treats...

Why should I care?
You will never be there...

When i look at you
i see it in your eyes...

We lay naked on the floor
our whole life to share...

I use to live a life
when nothing else mattered...

To keep all sense of direction
and not to loose your way...

Like a hot liquid
running down my throat...

How do you know
if what you're doing is correct...

You know no fear
When you have no security...