As I fall into your fading I hear not a sound I feel your shallow breathing and sense your presence still around
Cold are the tears that flow from the past and these wounds they will not heal it seems pain is all that I feel
the guilt that I must feel In the rapture of death that your ghost will force me to reveal
Your stare is so cold and your flesh is so old as you decay there on the floor I wish you could scream and then you would see what your dying has done to me
Why must you taunt me this way? when you've got nothing to say Why must you haunt me this way? you've only died just today
Your soul is slowly fading your lips oh so blue like the ice on a frozen pond your body's just a blurring image of you
Your stare is so cold and your flesh is so old as you decay there on the floor I wish you could scream and then you would see what your dying has done to me Your touch is so cold and your spirit so bold as your specter circles around me I can't let you go and I wish you could Know what your haunting is doing to me...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
