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