Breathe
soft and slow
this air
is old
my woes
have not
changed a bit
since
you killed
everything
i live for
no no
slowly but surely
one by one
i am running
out of reasons
to live
i really
should have seen
this coming long
long ago
i guess it was
hope that
did this to me
kept me
under this
illusion
that i would
be happy again
and that i would
find my love
but now i realize
i will never
be happy again
i can never
find love
i am going
to try
to stay here
at least
for a little while
longer
not for you
you are no reason
you drip of treason
slowly but surely
one by one
i am running
out of reasons
to live
but thats ok
thats alright
im ok
im alright
for now
yeah
death can
come for me
but not today
slowly but surely
one by one
i am coming up
with reasons
to live.....
 
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