Lights always die one way or another.
As the lights dim down As the lights fade out.
There is nothing left for me here nothing left for me now.
Now its just my thoughts on you Just my thoughts on us.
Just the beat of my heart.
When I said I was strong I knew I was wrong.
My body aches and its starting to shake .
my lungs are starting to colaspe just like it was all in the past.
The memories is all I have and it feels nothing is left.
As the clock counts down and the lights fade out.
All I knew was its you that I wanted to have.
That gave me the light through the empty room.
That game me the light through the darken room.
That gave me the hope of a brighter life.
When I said I was wrong I thought I was strong.
I thought I was on the top of the hill.
That it was a thrill to be with the one who made me feel.
Like a man of the world with no care in my mind.
With no worries of the future.
With no worries of the past.
With no feelings for others.
With no time for another.
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