Again, here I lie
next to a pack of your lies
indifference fills me again
filling the hole with pain
Dry tears run over my cheeks
a void, a gap, a sobbing feel
dreaming of the past brings no fear
hoping a future has no mean (ing)
The day has been long
even the night takes me along
hope for nothing but despair
neither die or live, that's unfair
Remnants of love lie everywhere
we ignore the ways of life, or even where
no place to hide from feel or dare
i cannot run from me in here
I wanna love in that way
the kind of feel that sways
the beating heart of clay
that sweet sickness that stays
