My heart has started breaking My hesitation is the shot that pierces through your hollow chest I begged for you to help me You said you’d still believe in “us” until you breathe your final breath
Head in our hands, should we pray for a miracle? We shall again, fall against a tragedy Repeating endlessly into the darkness Crying out in pain, confusion, spite and anger This person is the blood teller!
I don’t want to cry, I’d rather not go on anymore But the love we share continues to get involved I can see you turn and cry as you continue to run Right after me, when will you dare to stop?
The future, our dream world, what is reality? Look towards the door that changes fate Destroy it or open? Please help me make the choice I never want to hear those words: “It’s too late”