How long will i sleep alone
Still existing but now all gone
How far will i be left behind
You left but stayed inside my mind.

Tired of love, tired of hate
No more beliveing there's some faith
As all seem to just fade away.
Tell me, what did i do today?

Cold, rough, ready in my hand
Embracing, holding my only friend
A friend aimed and pointed low
Holding you with me where ever i go.

Echos painted in silver
Shaking a pain so sharp, yet thinner
Reliving a world so cold, so narrow
Of grasping a truth so hard to swallow.