i don´t felling safe in this arms and i don´t really know why you leave me beneath this rain, i saw every thougth that you should´ve tell me when your walking away from me
alone and hurt the fear turns to hate, look what i´ve become, who have i become, and you so delicated, delicated, breath for crawl
don´t say a word you don´t care if i still breathing or if i lost an only single second of life, how many ghost are surround you? how many ghost are inside of you?