Loss of identity
No one to trust
Life runs through this trade
I am no killer
But I still hide my face

I wake up every morning
From the same dream
And then I kill it

Everything is falling apart:

After all the things you say
You hate me for being this way

We watch our lives bleed out through our hands

Drain the blood from this valentine

I'm calling your name hoping for something to wash these dreams of you away

I'm hoping the snow will wash these dreams of you away

Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark?
I can't see... without you.

You can find compassion here
But the page turns too fast