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....