When we die our blood stops,
And our skin gets white and cold...

All the tears I cry,
Wanting you to die...

Its almost midnight and we're walking towards the...
Now its dark as hell so we can barely see...

The nothing, we are great
We bring wisdom and love...

The clock
It keeps time...

Of all the people i had to lose,
For the reason I couldn't choose...

Rip out the veins through my skin,
choke my lungs as I stare at the ceiling...

Curled up in her arms,
Piling me with clearity and warmth...

You can eat flesh,
Or eat nothing at all...

Mind over feeling
Hurt over healing...

Twenty four hours in a day,
No sleep, no rest, just today...

No one would ever understand,
Who she was or what she thought...