When I fall,
I fall with a knife in my hand
And you in my heart,
My last breath for you,
Couldn't be more true,
I cared,
About everything we shared,
But i'll miss one thing,
As I end this nightmare,
You were everything to me,
Why couldn't you see?
Now, your a little too late,
'Sorry' can't save me
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