you're talking more and more about your pain
tonight is the last time i'll hear you say
you're walking away...
walking away.
she talks and talks like she's gone senile
she ain't forget that the pain aches but fades

gone the time we have sat and talked for hours
and now i'm afraid just so coward...

i, just can't fit - like we never met...
now she cries in her room with the little night shed light
she knows i feel the same, but now i just can't
and the pillow where she lies covered tear wet

i just can't. no, i cant...

the laughs. the laughs we had to share
and the dawn that in us took care
no one else but herself can help her now
and the bitter taste that threw us out

and she says that she no more can
and i say it's time to mess
she burns herself
she takes the peels
she tights the rope
she does herself
faking
playing
as if
can't breath
ain't strangle
dead

and now above the grave
i remember she said
ain't got no more power
wanna die
now i take the blame