Windows stalk my withered soul,
forcing me to look at a future...
If the night knew
how much they talk...
You pushed me to the ground
and said that we were through...
Lord,
let rain pour over me...
Wake my dead soul
It's trapped in darkness...
The elixir runs dry
slowly and creeping...
Tell me if you're going to be alright
That I shouldn't worry at all because you won't...
I inhaled for the last time at the very
Moment you decided to leave...
I know you carry a heart that beats with mine,
all through the days that passes you by...
You lay in ur bed
and stare at the celing...
She's spinning out of control
and it's all I can do not to hold her as she...
It seems
as though your thoughts of me...