• And here i am,
    Lying cold,
    On the dead ground,
    Wrapped in sickening moans,
    And painful groans.

    And here i am,
    In the moment of truth.
    Asking my self same question,
    Over..and over,
    "How did I get here?"

    And here i am,
    once again,
    trying to spill your name
    accross my lips...
    once more.
    I think i know.

    I knew it all along
    I used to be so strong,
    Your the kryptonite,
    My weakness,
    The torture
    and a virtue.

    I think i know,
    Why i stooped so low
    To my knees,
    Its because i wanted to
    love you by any means.