If I had I wish, I would wish that you were here with me.
If I had a wish, I would wish that you were dead.
I’ve been fighting the consequence of fighting the end of is.
I’ve been fighting the consequence of fighting you.
Now you’re gone and I am alone.
Far away you have run.
To weak to be strong.
To you it was all a game.
To you it was all the same.
Was it easier for you?
Did you enjoy my fatal pain?
So what if you were all I had left of me.
So what if you were all I wanted, all I dreamed?
If I had a wish, I’d wish that you were dead.