Swaying in the storm of your words
Building empty streets in your world
Driving through the most painful hurt
Looking for some hope on your jokes
I use to make fun of my own life
They use to talk about what I hide
The glorious moment of us in light
I die...
Dying Im dying in the thoughts
Dying Im dying more and more
Dying Im dying for this love
Dying Im dying with this hurt
The flowers cover my pale face
The sadness shows them the state of grace
A boy who died for the love in life
A boy who discovered his own bright sights
I walk in the fog I see a strange character
I meet the unique death taking my lifes nectar
I cannot surrender of what Ive chose
I gave you my love losing my self-love
Im dying
Im going
Im fading
And I left behind nothing but an appreciation of loving you
Im dying
Dying Im dying in the thoughts
Dying Im dying more and more
Dying Im dying for this love
Dying Im dying with this hurt
Dying Im dying in the thoughts
Dying Im dying more and more
Dying Im dying for this love
Dying Im dying with this hurt
(Boybs Speech)
Here is wild and clear
I lost the key of my own destiny
But I still remember the bars we used to walk in
For the very first time I feel free
Free with the new friendcold and empty
Im dead