I wake up every morning to waste away a little...
Become that much closer to the sweet thing we call...

Ill lie awake tonight;
thinking, trying to feel something...

On till 5 am.
More than once...

That feeling you get.
the one that leaves you yearning...

One heart can shatter like glass.
I want to stop this mad chase...

Midnight smothers my sanity
Your words rip me apart...

I cant help but wonder;
why the hell I'm here...

Its eating me up
killing...

I exist; a ghost;
a soul; already dead...

I let this happen.
I went along...

I close my eyes;
and i wish for...

My heart beats slowly;
lusting for the relief...