Your body still lingers on my bed,
touch still echoes in my head,
am i dead? i was with an angel,
who placed a permanent love spell,
my eyes are open but heart is closed,
every current girl will be opposed,
who knows with an emotion this strong,
we will not survive alone for long,
each of us will move on this year,
cause our love is something you fear,
more for the pain, less for the guilt,
less for me and more for country built,
if i lived close would you still love me?
i think there are truly those above me,
that you would forget me for in a minute,
a fucked up doom, still i'm widdit.