DESCRIPTION:
I need to tell you, something bad
i'm sorry my face, makes you sad
things are different, things have changed
I dont know why they, cant stay the same
the comforts gone, and in its place
an awful feeling, I cant erase
the sound of my void, pain is slow
separating, disengaging

I saw the future, I made it up
we were two leaves, in a tea cup
a drift to red, in perfect space
everything was, in its place
we hit the bottle, we lost our way
we tried to climb up, but it was too late
I watched it rain, this is good bye
I cant believe this, really happened
not again, not again