Your bodys cold,
Hope is lost,
I cant let go.
Can I die with you so we can never grow old?
Cut the ties,
With this note you left behind,
As I read the word I hear you telling me why.
Hope is lost,
I cant let go.
Can I die with you so we can never grow old?
Cut the ties,
With this note you left behind,
As I read the word I hear you telling me why.
Too late, too late,
I never said goodbye
I never said goodbye