when something so special 
seems to slide away 
the truth is most lethal 
it's breathing in your face. 
when you coming to me, 
tell me what's going on 
holding your head up high 
there's no shame in letting go 
what happened to you and I 
thought you would never leave me 
when smoke gets in your eyes 
trust in me 
we all wander out in the night 
under starlight 
i just need one more fix 
to keep me away from it 
i beg, i plead for you to 
leave me! 
cause it's killing me and dragging me down 
cuts and bruises 
bruises and scabs 
it's getting really hard to laugh 
at these tears as the crystal's gleam 
3 days and still no sleep 
i wait for dead to come to me! 
if you were to give me your hand 
i'd make you understand 
if i were to leave you behind 
it would only be a matter of time 
before we meet again....