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You could have been the one that saved me

but you just stood back against the wall

you could have been the one who forgave me

but instead you blamed me for it all

when this day began to fade

and angels held the knife

I thought you could have been the one

someone who could save my life



Now the only sound that will be audible

is my screaming in your head

how could it all have been a joke

when I laid naked upon your bed

and the light would come in from the east

the sun shone all around

inside you I had a friend

a love that I had found

it wasnt the same dream you had of me

Now your hardly worth a memory...



Its seems like just an hour ago

when the world was right side up

we'd sit underneath the stars

pouring non-stop wine into our cups

but suddenly I wasnt good enough

you wanted something more

and even though Im still breathing

you left me dying on the floor



Now the only sound that will be audible

is my screaming in your head

how could it all have been a joke

when I laid naked upon your bed

and the light would come in from the east

the sun shone all around

inside you I had a friend

a love that I had found

it wasnt the same dream you had of me

Now your hardly worth a memory...



will you ever think of me?

now your just a memory

I hope that I am dead to you

because you are dead to me

now you will be nothing more

than just a memory

now you will be nothing more

than just a memory

now you will be nothing more

because you are dead to me

I hope that I am dead to you