my hand so you can see everything you know you'll never have,
everything you know you want but fate killed your plans." Fill this hole
inside of me, I can't stand the ache, this pain is Killing me. Those who
have suffered would understand that pain is welcome, when it's all you
have left. Come and die with me. Let's see what we can't be. Come and
die with me. Now is our chance to know how it feels to be free. I'm alone
but not alone. You're welcome here but we're on our own. It's the test
we were bound to fail. I've watched the strongest crumble, and seen
their weakness prevail. The give and take, the grip and strain, the
hopeless sincerity, we played and lost, or so it appears to me to be that
way. I can't hold this smile. I can't hide this pain. Come and die with me,
let's see what we can be. Come and die with me. Now is our chance to
know how it feels to be free. I'm in search of a second opinion, a way
to escape this situation. The list of wrongs I write no one can read. I
know the scars are shared but we can never speak. Holding on, holding
in. The ache lulls and then I see you again. It's the pain I'd never trade
for anything. I can smile outside, I can smile and say I'm all right, I'm alright. I'm praying for things that will never change. Now is our chance to know
how it feels to be so free from all this shit. I'm not content alone and
not pleased with your distance. Come and die with me. Let's see what
we can be. Come and die with me. Now is our chance to know how it
feels to be free