Please, please forgive me.
But I won't be there for you again...
Maybe someday, you'll look up,
And barely concious you'll say to no one:
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?
Even though I'm the sacrifice,
You won't try for me, not now...
And if I sleep, just to dream of you,
I'll wake without you there.
Knowing you don't care.
So I can't dream anymore.
Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken.
I'm just being hauntingly real.
Each time I say something, I regret,
I die, I don't wanna lose you.
But somehow I know that you will never leave me.
I will.