There’s nothing left to taste
But these little white pills
And I know we shouldn’t
But you know I will.
So light all the candles
And lock the door
While I take these pills
And fade some more.
There’s nothing left to say
Except for lies
And everything sounds
Like saying goodbye.
So hold me closer
For a while still
You’re fading too
But I know you will.
There’s nothing left to blame
Except for fate
We should have met in spring
But we met too late.
You burned like a star
And I was the sky
But how dark is the night
When the stars all die?
Now there’s nothing to write
We don’t already know
And there’s nothing above us
There’s nothing below.
So hold my hand
And I’ll stroke your hair
You lead the way
I’ll follow you there.

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