Why do you make me
Witness your self-destruction
Setting fire to your tethers,
You wanna get away
I know 'cus I've been soul-searching
Yeah I know what's up with you.
Is heaven truly worth all this?
Will a change come soon?
My skin burns with
Anticipatiion of what's to Come
But I can wait for eternity
Can't you wait longer too?
Sure We may not get a second chance,
but nobody gets out of life alive
Frankly, I'd much rather eat glass,
Then live a day without you
We're all a little lonely,
but, Hey, that's Life.
I would've burned out long again,
but You were here...
.........Don't go..........
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