: No more hiding the truth I've fallen into the grave No reason to act sorry There's nothing left of me to save Unavoidable consequences For falling
: Turned my back on refuge denied Slowly attracting a fatal mistake Burned my last bridge, knife in my side A dream from which I will never awake
: A bullet missing from the chamber And my pain seems to drip away I no longer have to miss your presence Not another word I'll hear you say I thought