Texty: 7 Times Suicide. The Butterfly Factory. Turn Back Time.

She's speaking softly
Her lips ashamed
He's wrapped on his own pride
Cause these are things she shouldn't see
The meaning is simple
Her words sound clear
"Now it's time for you to leave"
You won't see me
Crawling to you with those tears
Crying

Pain, hatred, shame
Once again he's staring at his own face with anger
Repeating himself "why I'm still here with those tears?"
Dying...
Crying

If I could just turn back time and say "forgive me"
Forget everithing I've burned
Forgive me, forget