She's going away
Drifting out of reach
Floating on the breeze
How can I cope with this?
Thought my world was so perfect
Now I see how simply wrong I was
Swallowed by my own pain
Suffering to prevent the inevitable
I take it all into myself
Try to keep it from everyone else
I'm failing again
Cracking at the seams
Staring down the barrel of my last days
Condemned by the world in which I live
So be it....
