It was August 30th everything was going right,
No one had a clue what would happen that night...
In her eyes i could tell she loved me she always...
Trapped inside my own mind
Overwhelmed with pain...
The day you went away
i thought it would be OK...
Tomorrow it's been exactly 3 years ago
since my grandpa died...
This probably wont change anything but I'm sorry...
Red is the colour of love, anger, hate
Whereas black is the colour of our final fate...
Goodbye to you for now
My lovely, I am found...
As sun the begins to shine
And the moon loses it's glow...
I walk across my silver line
It gleams under me...
I never found a reason to let go
I know in my heart Ill always love you so...
Goodbye is such a simple word
Two syllables said as we pass...