Running away in this coma
Leaving without a trace...

Listen to the wind
Her soothing song...

Whispering wind
Soothing sea...

I swore I wouldnt cry
Id run for miles...

Who has to know how much I think about you?
Who has to know how much I cry at night...

I wanna be your memory
i wanna be your last breath...

Angels falling at my feet
the more they fall the more...

Side by side we walk,
hand in hand...

The memories Begin to fade away
the darkest hour tells its unforgiving story...

For one split second she turned around to find...
had turned to dust...

A crimson river flows from her wrist,
she feels no pain, she becomes one with her past...

My shame is the only thing that keeps me alive
my lust is the only living thing that begs for...