My grip is weak,
my breath is short...

Before, at the very thought of you,
at every call of your name...

When I'm with you,
you made all the pain and fear fade away...

I'm sitting here,
listening to our lullaby...

I don't feel the warmth,
where did it go...

Where are you at the moment,
where I need you the most...

Betrayed is a wonder
of what you have done...

Revenge is the sweetest thing you can taste
it's bitter, it's cold, it hurts...

The unknown suspense
it's killing me inside...

I miss the smile I fell in love with
the touch that I felt...

Our love wasn't meant to be
so I suppose we should let go...

Not another moment
not another sound...