Album: Organic Waste

She's Dead

She's hard to say,
hard to forgive,
but I'm still in grow...

She leaves me back,
keeps me alone,
but she's even in my soul...

She stops talking,
covered with lies,
my fade is making me stoned...

She darkens my heart,
be not proud,
I'm a slave to fate....

She is dead...
she is dead...
inside of me...
inside of me...

She's far from me,
in an impossible way of regret in my faults...
She says goodbye, has not respect,
she was the cure of my life...

She's my little star,
black in the light,
I hope you hear me cry...

She has not time or wish for me...
all should be well...
she is dead...
she is dead...
inside of me...
inside of me...