C; Roof tops high above the ground,
Mountain cliffs a mile high,
Free falling down into the ground,
To stop, to crush my acing heart.

What you have done,
The pain applied,
Is somewhat like this suicide,
By now it seems a painful waste of time,
The tears we cry alone at night,
Made me regret that choice of mine,
I never broke what I have vowed,
You were the one, who left us dry,
We now face this crazy world,
Each one by his lonely side.

Course...

I've been thru all emotions,
Blue devils slammed me down,
It looked like I had rising,
From deep beneath the ground,
Only to make me realize,
The ups are just a gleams,
An allusion I am making,
To run, from what's beneath.

Course...