A KISS SO SHARP LIKE A KNIFE TO THE HEART. I'M STILL HOLDING ON TIGHTLY TO YOUR GHOST FOR IT STILL SCREAMS MY NAME WHEN WE SLEEP AT NIGHT. I KNOW IT'S ALL A DREAM, BUT I CAN IMAGINE JUST YOU AND ME. WE WILL GO DOWN IN HISTORY. FOR EVERY LEAF THAT FALLS, IT REMINDS ME OF EVERY SECOND I WASTED MY TIME WITH YOU. NOTHING SAYS I LOVE YOU, LIKE A ROTTING CORPSE. I JUST HOPE THIS TALE BURNS WITHIN MY HANDS, AS IT'S TOO HARD TO LET GO OF EVERYTHING THAT WE ONCE SHARED. ALL THESE PEOPLE ARE DYING AT THE SIGHT OF YOUR PALE, GLASS FACE. ALL THESE CITIES ARE BURNING. WE'RE LEFT WITH NOTHING BUT BROKEN MEMORIES. ARE WE BOTH KILLING OURSELVES TO LIVE? OR IS THIS ALL JUST A GAME WE PLAY? IF I EVER SEE YOUR FACE AGAIN, I SWEAR IT WILL BE THE LAST THING I EVER FUCKING DO. I HEAR THE BLOOD HIT THE FLOOR, I HEAR THE SOUND, I HEAR THE BLOOD HIT THE FLOOR, IT'S TOO FUCKING LATE. IN TIME WE WILL SEE THAT IT WAS ALL FOR NOTHING AND WE WILL REGRET EVERY MOMENT THAT WENT DOWN WITH THIS SHIP. THE BOTTOM OF THE SEA IS WHERE THIS ALL BELONGS. BURN IN HELL!
