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....