Bad habits won't stop easily,
Something is telling me to grow up,
And stop smoking away my tears,
But what about your taste on my lips?

My knuckles won't stop to bleed,
Because I pinched another wall today,
You know, I have seen you with him acting happiness,
You are great at it, I must admit.

Good one, my love.
How come that your eyes,
Still follow me around as I pass you by,
And your lover boy smiles,
Like everything is perfectly fine?

You are happy, right?
Wrong.
What would you do if I ever told you that you,
My love are the inspiration to all of my dreams?

And you are always telling me that you are gone,
But you are always coming back,
Let me be, let me go, let me be,
Darker then the night itself,
While you shine, smile, shine,
And the death lays on the top of my shoulder blades.

I just want to say,
Won't you stop?
And I love you,
Does that counts?