Сlose my eyes,
Pull my heart strings,
Pour my tears from your hands,
«Connections are never easy», — you said.
Empty words,
Empty soul.
I believe that we are afraid of one another.
And I, I believe that you have died within me.
I fade from myself.
I miss you again,
I fade from myself,
I miss you again… again.
(what have we got?)
Bloody broken and hidden away
I seek the rope from which we will hang.
Or so it seems,
Or so it seems.
The dance of flesh on flesh has rendered us blind.
I look into eyes, I look into stone.
It's better to be stepped on than left all alone…
So now I choke on yesterday when I was someone.
And I wonder where «forever» went.
And how our 'everything' came undone.
I opened my eyes and beneath us the heavens died.