"All but forgotten, its burnt its space in time. A love that moved like fire and lives it did confine. Spent many nights, that quickly turned into day. wishing  that forever, was something that would stay.. It seems that life has taken back a hold,  and the dream... Its hard to grab it. Never thought my love would be thing, that would turn into  your bad habit. The happiness on your face, ya know,  I can see that you fake it. So open your hands and hold my dead heart... Its yours, just FUCKEN take it! "