*Its so cold here
*Its so dark...

Drip Drip
*You can hear my blood hit the floor below...

*Time it just keeps going
*Time is a beautiful thing...

When I saw my death in a dream
i was not scared...

When i look at myself
I am disgusted by what i see...

*The cuts get deeper
*The pain gets wores...

*I lay in bed and think of death
*I drift away in a dream of darkness...

Who would have thought you would be the one that...
Who would have known that you were the one that...

*It comes to me in a dream
*I feel it pulling me away...

I feel the darkness pulling me, at first it was a...
But now its eating me, holding me there...

*Why do i love you
*Why do i run to you...when i should run from you...

*It comes to me in a dream
*I feel it pulling me...