• If they said I would die in two hours,
    I'd live an extra hour to see you smile.
    If it were up to me,
    you'd be my first priority.
    I can't say every thing's the same,
    when you look at me that way.
    But for some reason,
    I do, what the hells going on with you?

    My breathing gets shorter and your farther away,
    what do I do when I'm losing you?
    I can't see past this fog thats leaving me blind,
    I'd rather say nothing then watch you cry.
    You tore my heart from broken hinges,
    watched me bleed when I was in stitches.
    Holding my eyes, so they won't get scarred.
    Hating the past because you were there.

    How can I live when you are gone?
    Take all my pieces and leave me wrong?
    I'm sitting here with hands intertwined,
    thinking of someone that left me behind.
    When I swore to myself that I'd surely let go,
    All I thought was how much I loved you so.