I wish I could spread these wings and Fly away
Fly high into the Sky
but when I start to fly away
You bring me crashing down to cry
I try to leave the thought of you
behind to start anew
But shortly after returning home
My thought return to you
A drug that I'm addicted to
dragged me down so fast
A drung there is no cure for
and can't keep in the past
Progress seems to come
but is followed by defeat
My heart is yerning for you
Your poison is my sweet treat
So give me your poison again
let me feel it on my lips
Yet this my be the last
Death is followed by your kiss.