You're down so let me in.
Crawl beside me as I descend.
I hate your tears, they make me feel so alive.
In different times, in different lives.
I could have made you happy. Now it's all too hard.
I've become so cold.
Something is dead. I'm not the one you loved.
A desperate try to find something to hold on to.
Something that lasts for me and you.
Strange desire. Slow demise.
When I'm gone I miss the warmth.
When I'm home it seems we're trapped in the cold.
I don't want to loose what makes it worth while.
Maybe we could try to move on.
Try to find something new without any goals.
A desperate try to find something to hold on to.
Something that lasts for me and you.
Strange desire. Slow demise.