Last night I thought of you,
Of the times we used to have,
Of the things we shared,
Of the way you smiled at me.

It almost seemed like you were there,
Back in my arms,
Singing to me how it would be alright.

But I know it won't be alright,
Because of the emptiness inside me,
Because of the dying happening inside me.

Last night, I dreampt of you,
Of how you made me feel alive,
Of how you killed off any doubt,
Of the happiness I felt with you,

It almost seemed like I wanted you again,
To be asking me if it would be alright.

But I know it won't be,
Because the lying happening inside me,
Because of the fighting that's happening inside me.

Last night, I took that final step,
The one that I can't come back from,
The one that put both of my feet in the grave.

It almost seemed like I didn't want to,
Like I wanted to make it through.

But now I know it will be alright,
Knowing the I've stopped the pain inside me,
Knowing I've put an end to me.