I thought my heart was broken so easily. I left three words unspoken... Please, be with me... White ceiling and light. This must be my last fight. Voices are around heard, But I don't wish to be the third.
I'll make you see all those things you've done to me, Just don't release me, even if I wish to become free. Borders disappear... Leave me, lie and fear... Give me day, give me hour, And don't take away my weakness and power.