A Battle Fought In Tears
Another one caught in my throat.
Gasping for air.
An unsung word comes falling out.
Alone again.
Filthy hands shroud my eyes.
Images of you flash in my every thought.
Why did you leave? My only wish, that you will come back.
What would it take? I would give everything.
Our friendship has become discolored and painted over with blood. Our friendship has become discolored and painted over in blood,
in blood.
Una Batalla Luchada En Lágrimas
Otra atrapada en mi garganta.
Jadeando por aire.
Una palabra no cantada sale cayendo.
Solo de nuevo.
Manos sucias cubren mis ojos.
Imágenes tuyas parpadean en cada pensamiento.
¿Por qué te fuiste? Mi único deseo, que regreses.
¿Qué se necesitaría? Daría todo.
Nuestra amistad se ha descolorido y pintado con sangre. Nuestra amistad se ha descolorido y pintado en sangre,
en sangre.