She’s writing her goodbye letter,
For the wurse and better...
She’s hoping to find a better life,
After she cut we her knife.
Are we pushing eatchother to that edge?
Cause we can’t keep our pledge.
Are we killing one another,
Cause we don’t even bother.
He’s running away,
To find a better day,
Running away from this world of decay,
And he will no longer delay...
Are we going to that limit?
Cause we won’t explore our spirit...
Are we pushing eatchother away,
To have our way...
In her eyes I saw a little light,
Sparkling in the night...
Maybe she’s strong,
Strong enough, to know what’s wrong...
Are we going to the extreme?
I hope it is just a foolish dream.
Are we going to help this world to a place,
Bitter cold, without a trace...
Of love....!
In his eyes I saw the sad,
It was hating everything bad...
He shifferd and screamed,
And prayed, he dreamed...
Is this how wo go mad?
Isn’t it just sad?
We’re letting eatchother down,
We’re letting eatchother drown.
So I keep on going,
And go we’re hope is showing...
It’s a damn cold life,
Leaving the knife...