, (x 4)
ohhhhhhh...
Now that we've reached the end, and I'm the only one surviving,
I'm just waiting for the morning light
to touch my skin, warm my heart ohh, but I see a
dead world at sunrise, a dead world at sunrise,
and nothing can reverse the state.
Who now will pray and save my soul when hell ascends ohh,
and calls my name, I'm alone, so forth and so on.
Their faces left.. I'm longing for death, I'm in torture, torture
its all thats left of my memories.
The cold hard truth, bitter and sweet, though I can't touch them, see them,
they are there, silent ohh, They listen, silent though they listen.
Ohh they listen, silent though they listen, but I see a
dead world at sunrise, a dead world at sunrise,
and nothing can reverse the state.
We are still one, oh yes I'm left
missing pieces of myself, of myself
,
Ohhhhhh...
Missing pieces of my self, of myself, of myself
Missing pieces of my self, of myself, of myself
C#m (hold out)