No one to trust or depend on no more
Nothing is left of what I found before
Tears of blood as I bury your name
Easier to
deal with anger and shame
Cut the pleasure to the core
Am I scared or are you bored
Silently drifting, or on your
shore
Why is it and who can tell for sure
Mouth made of sand and my heart made of stone
Nothing to say and the hands left
alone
What did I do, did I hurt you sweet soul
All that I wanted was warmth, now it's cold
Like forever, the rain keeps
falling
Down
Like forever, it hurts
Cut the pleasure to the core
My loss