As you close your eyes  (I die alittle more inside)  This time a second chance is out of reach  (Your lying through your teeth)  The flood has rinsed us clean for the last time    Farwell my mistress  Bless your heart  I'm no cut throat  Get down for the firing squad  Has the antidote    If God will rip you from my hands  I'd never let go    Am I to follow this path  I know so little about  Or should I risk it all  Bearing open arms    Is this the end  Or is this where it all begins   I've found myself trembling