My soul has spoken, a part of me just died
And I feel sorry for all the things I've done
You tore me apart this time and there we were against eachother
Little words became argues, your blood were no longer iniside
Who will help you when I cannot help myself? Careless of what could happen
And when the anger took over there were no turning back
My soul has spoken, a part of me just died
And I feel sorry for the things I've done
My heart is broken, a part of me have died
And I feel sorry for all the things I've done
You were no longer alive, why didn't we take it with words?
What would I tell your nearest?
"You know, accidents accure"
I don't think so, I guess people like me don't belong in a normal life cuz we're too fucking insecure
It hurts to know that you're not with us anymore
I wish I could make it up to you, someday somehow
But I'm too afraid to die, atleast by suicide
So don't count on me
I guess the gates of hades are better for people like me
I'm such a traitor, a dissapointment for humanity
My soul has spoken, a part of me just died
And I feel sorry for the things I've done
My heart is broken, a part of me have died
And I feel sorry for all the things I've done
Artist: Day Of The Dead
Artist: Christina Courtin