Dearest (I´m so sorry)

A little less innocence

His morals aren’t so well defined

You’re here again, the rush beings

A line of joy and suicide.

I can’t find the words to say this.

I’m running out of patience.

Dearest I'm so sorry you're disturbed.

You know I'd hang on every word.

With each breath you take

I think I’ve learned.

Careful you might get burned.

Tears tug at the corners of my eyes.

But I won’t let them go this time.

You’re here again, the rush begins.

A line of joy and suicide.

I can’t find the words to say this.

I’m running out of patience

Let’s go…

Dearest I’m sorry

But this is not working.

Holding onto what I fight for

Bleeding for you,

A face to die for