Will we ever be free?
Its ok that were dying.
I can't breathe without you.
It seems that I'm always lost in your eyes.
Please try and save me from yourself.
Is it ok that were dying?
Cause I'm feeling half alive tonight.
We'll never be free,
From the pain you've left me.
A year now and I still can't breathe.
Why is it ok that were dead?
Our is love slowly decaying in the ground,
With no way to revive it.
My lungs still gasp," How did we died?"
