Hello, its me...
The man that you use to be...
But that crumbled in the hollow...
That only shadows would follow...
...
Crawling near the gloom...
Would be your mistress arriving soon...
Dancing together with the insidious...
Sinking in black matter...
Since hearts never mattered...
...
It was only yesterday...
Twas noon...
You told me you were coming over soon...
Before I knew it you arrived...
The TV was on and we were live...
But beyond the static we weren't alive...
Beyond the noise all we did was cry...
We even danced with sins...
With the so called "love of your life"
But was it really love to begin with?
When the feeling was only cyanide mixed with lust...
You both were the pie,
But now you're the crust...
So what's all the fuss?
...
You wanted this to happen...
You wanted to hold her hand...
But just like kids at a playground...
There's so little you would understand...
Grasping...
Acknowledging...
Wandering...
Obtaining...
Thy gold...
That is nothing like silver,
So it'll never fold...
But will forever stay cold...
Like you and me...
But how can we stay warm...
If you don't remember me...