No light – No more, ever since your fall. Rain, two years straight - so absolute and obsolete. The ways I made you feel when I stepped away and turned to dust. Regret will not take out the fact: out of boredom I skipped the easy way out. This love is like a wound that won't heal How do you live with yourself now? I took you down – I killed the sun. To the death of all resemblance we must go. Spear me your dark words, as I have plenty of my own. I feel sorry still, as it was my sun I tried to kill..