Waiting for the rest of your words as i stop breathing
i lie awake my love surrounds the very thing we leave behind
lay me down
not so simple looking back, now we're dealing with a body count
let me drown
in a dream this isn't real until she asks me “are you happy now”
nothing can take us back now
eight weeks and life is turned around
it's too late to pull the kill switch now…but we've already swallowed