Close the doors...
if you want to see her breathing again
Blur the days...
sleeping is just not an option
How come every time I walk, you crawl?
Then you cut out all the letters that make up this note
I won't, I won't give up until I find out
until I find what happened to you
The solution inhaled from the rag I hold
holds a maximum vacancy
As I held you in crippled bandages
don't you stay up and wait for me
Left dangling in the wind...