The night is coming soon
And you're still not here...

When I close my eyes,
You are there...

There's a sound in my head
It's deafening to the ear...

I'm getting really scared
I think I'm losing you...

-He's watching you, don't make any sudden...
-He likes your hairstyle tonight, did you make it...

Theses tears that are
Seem to be not my own...

I'll wait in the shadows
I'll hide in the night...

Hate seems to provoke,
With sides of crimson cries...

There are cold crimson cries
Hidden under this morbid face...

She cries out every night
As her blood bleeds through...

I never thought the day would come
Where I feel my life was worth dying...

I never really believe in
Love over the Internet...