I lay here waiting, thinking
Thoughts without purity;
I can see your eyes,
I can smell your scent,
I can hear your breath
And taste your flesh...
If my sins were yours, we would both lay
In this Hell together;
But it could've been better,
If i gave you my mind
I would've talked to you,
If i gave you my body
I would've given you my respect,
If i gave you my heart
I would've given you my devotion,
If i gave you my soul
I would've given you my trust;
I open my eyes wondering:
Would you do anything?
Would i do everything?
What's left of me drips
Inside of you.
You sleep, i dream...
You hurt, i bleed...
You cry, i die...