Im thinking of you,
Im thinking of us...

Slit my wrist down to bone,
Is this how I can be alone...

Eyes closed shut, drowning in tears,
A tiny life, the end so near...

Tomorrow isnt promised to anyone, neither is...
Life doesnt consider feelings, merely watches them...

Your voice is fading out, while I walk here alone,
The route is listening, as it shows me home...