I stand in a field
A flower in my hand...

Drifting, he tries to find the place where her...
Lying there, feeling the cold of his core...

When covering a hard and uncaring world
with white pure innocence...

Watching you wait
For heaven to open it’s arms for you...

In my final moment you came
Like a ray of sunshine through thick, grey clouds...

You tell me it will be fine
Like it’s the only thing you can say...

Why is it that
Everytime I look into a mirror...

Your life leaving you
In every breath you take...

Is my love not enough?
What more do you need...