I have tasted your blood before and bled while you walked away I've seen Hell
through the eyes of the ruined I have walked with the feet of the dead looking
for a chance to make something from nothing my nothing rain poured down upon the
streets paved with the open chests of the brokenhearted and misbegotten the truth
of nothing is as it seems everything is black and the light at the end of the
tunnel is the fire that burns us bring another pain someday when we are not
distant the same life we share will be bound again in this day of decay we found
both our seperate paths to take this tired life of mine feels constructed for
you once more please don't repent I've sent for you