why won't i let you pull the stitches from my wrists, like i've let you do so many times before? i've only got one week to live Second Sickness let's pick up where you left me. said i promise, don't hold that against me. if you do, let me go. somewhat protected. i knew i was wrong and self - injected. caught up in my painful lies. could you pull me out of this mess? after all this life is a complete mess. borrow a slow moving conversation. carry it into another room. no it's yours, no it's mine. lets carry it on. could we carry our own lives on? Fields Landing say what you want to say. i heard the explosions in the sky. its only going to be a matter of time. if your eyes could kill i'd be the first to know. so long, farewell and goodbye. afterall these winters aren't so cold. if my eyes could kill you'd be the first to know. can't really sleep though i can't say i really tried. i wake up with blood on my hands. why is your voice still haunting me? can't even try to explain why. we are better off alone, together and alone