Battle alone its mine to fight (in your eyes..accept the fact/flesh(?)...the sparkle) nothing left to pick up all the pieces i have broken .... nothings.... Every now and then, I think about, what we had back then (and i still feel like..) im trying to pick up the pieces, im trying to make you remember me... ??? this was not how i wanted to act... trying to....its hard to not make things right ??? close your eyes(?) please don't forget me...just don't forget me...please dont forget me please don't forget me...just don't forget me part of you will always remember me, but now its gone, and i want it to be, still be to be real, keep/give it all, did we even try, we'll go and burn this motherfucking city down tonight, those days, those times are/you said/dead.... leading us to these blinding nights.....i dont want to hear.... somethings wrong... can be anything..... jesus(?) nothing is better....nothing is better I saw you then this is how i feel... that is(n't) how you feel.. i can't change that (...lets make it better..) can you change everything