Sickness often, often attends me. I'm ruled by painTortured memories
As I draw up my breathAnd silver fills my eyesI
Falling, drowning, deeper and foreverChoking, sinking deeper into this oceanScre
I need himTo wash me of my sinTo take me
The sun will die on us tonightThe days are gone
I live for you fond caressesSongs you sing to megather
I hide myself away in the darkI can't find my