• fill my lungs with air, give me one more day to make his dreams come true
    he understands right? that I'm not coming back...
    make it stop, make the pounding in my head stop
    I'm not coming back, I'm not coming back, I'm not coming back...
    I don't know what happened... who would have thought my life would end up like this?
    I never even got the chance to see his face, or to touch his hair... and now it's too late
    I didn't mean to hurt him, not hurt her like this... I can't feel my legs
    I can't feel my legs and I can't even cry... how could someone die like this?
    Who would have though my life would end up like this...