Sitting in the dark...
I whisper your name, hoping that you will listen to my calling someday,
in this dark hole, I'm lost
I want to say it's your fault,
but there's no one to blame,
I can feel myself turning to dust,
I just can't take it anymore
I'm lost and afraid
I can't scream and I can't feel,
I'm tired and numb,
I wish I could find a way out
but I can't,
I'm so done...

Sitting in the dark...
I remember how it felt when
I thought that I had seen the light,
For me was just like a little hope
but that too was just a spell.
I was fooled and dumb to think
that was even possible to escape
of such a succumb.
Darkness doesn't need an invite, appears without being announced,
I can see it either day or at night,
and to it's calling
I am utterly trounced.

Sitting in the dark...
I can feel myself falling into this hole
of nothingness,
I can't find a way out of the
precipice of pain,
I accept that this is the end as trying to escape will be all in vain.

Sitting in the dark...
I closed my eyes and let my
breathing slow down,
until it finally stops,
I'm ready to just let go,
I can feel the last teardrops sliding down my face as my lungs expelled
my very last breathe,
And just like that, I now became someone you used to know.

Sitting in the dark...
I kept hearing people calling my name,
but everything looked so much in vain,
I didn't want to fight,
they kept telling me to react,
and just give them a sign,
but it wasn't me anymore,
and little did I know that the choice was no longer mine.

Sitting in the dark I stayed...
Hoping that you will hear me one day, in this world I can no longer stay,
but in this dark corner
I will forever remain to wait
and watching you,
Until you can hear me someday...

Sitting in the dark...I stayed.