Looking in as an outsider
I have seen you slip
Are you
I saw the fire that once stirred in your heart
Become
Instrumental
I said the final prayer too late
Approach those firey gates
Condemned
Her eyes look down on me, upon my sorrow
As my
Like a bullet ripping through my life
Opening the gates to
You're on your own this time.
This time you're on your
You took everything in a single action
Caring only for your
Instrumental
You are dead
You are dead my dearest
And I breathe
You have
I have really grown to hate you,
and everything you've come
