when something so special

seems to slide away

the truth is most lethal

it's breathing in your face.

when you coming to me,

tell me what's going on

holding your head up high

there's no shame in letting go

what happened to you and I

thought you would never leave me

when smoke gets in your eyes

trust in me

we all wander out in the night

under starlight

i just need one more fix

to keep me away from it

i beg, i plead for you to

leave me!

cause it's killing me and dragging me down

cuts and bruises

bruises and scabs

it's getting really hard to laugh

at these tears as the crystal's gleam

3 days and still no sleep

i wait for dead to come to me!

if you were to give me your hand

i'd make you understand

if i were to leave you behind

it would only be a matter of time

before we meet again....