I'm so scared that life will fade away
You are gone, and colors fade to grey
How I wish to come back to the sight,
To the words that we have left behind...

I am not what I was yesterday
But you make it hurt like hell have stayed
Well.. you stabbed my soul right from behind
How I hate to think of you tonight...

As my soul is slowly turning blue,
All my thoughts... they lead right back to you
And it's hard to see right through the storm
Knowing every rose should have its thorn...

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