I want to be free
Be able to see
To feel your skin, your soul, whenever I want it
But we're in this world
Unable to love
To feel your love, your hate, my scars, your blade and
I remember how I held your hand
Back then I felt alive
Felt alive
But now I want to die
Why I feel these feelings?
Why I can't avoid it?
Should I keep in secret
My love, your hate, my scars, your blade and
I remember how I held your hand
Back then I felt alive
Felt alive
But now I want to die
Primal fear and sorrow
Will bring you tomorrow
All I hope is dying in your hands with me
I want to be free
Be able to see
To feel your love, my hate, my scars, your blade and
I remember how I held your hand
Back then I felt alive
Felt alive
But now I know that
I like pain and sorrow
There's no need for me to feel alive
Feel alive
So now I want to die