Borrow me with woven eyes
A heart so pure its tears run dry...
Graveyard
Sorrowful songs plays...
Forced to fight
On this forsaken night...
No matter what I do
Just can't escape this pain...
Straight up.
Don't back off...
Torn apart inside
to myself I should never have lied...
The rope trembles in her hands
She's sure she can no longer stand...
Along the graveyard, I walk
Only to myself, I talk...
Stop me from doing this
stop me from lying...
Too deep to hurt,
yet too painful to ignore...
As we slept that Sunday night
Something bad happened to you...
Should i cut my wrists
should i buy some drugs...