the end came the way we thought it would
submission being misunderstood
we thought the cold lips were just heroin
but now we know that was when the end would begin
a fear cemented in time
by the things that we leave behind
a terror we always loved
because that life just fit like a glove
these tears that i cry
show that the river of pain will never run dry
as long as you are still in the air
it’ll seem you’re still here and not there
the truth is too sad
i can’t accept it’s this bad
so i’ll keep you alive
until i’m ready to take the dive
look at the clouds below
and see the blood on the snow
without you i must learn again
how things were way back when
i know you’re happy and free
and that you wish the best for me
but why can’t you just let me know
why this pain hurts so slow
goodbye my dear friend
i’m sorry this is how it had to end
i will always remember the days
when it seemed everything was..okay.