Standing here I look deep into your eyes
The broken windows to your soul
Theres nothing that i can see behind your eyes
Except the buried torment and anguish
Your smile is cold and uninviting
What beneath your pale skin
A dead heart still slowly beats
Crying out to be embraced
The cold stare of dead and unforgiving eyes
Is a look into our sweet demise
Within decay you rest
In never ending pain and emptiness
Do you wish for things to chance
Do you really want more inside then this
Broken, ludicrous, depressive life
Do you truly hate whats always been within me
And what I will always feel for you
