I'm ready and I'm driving past,
the blur of life and I'm going too fast

hurts like a knife,
but no blood rushes past,

i have no night, only questions to ask,

You're ready, and I'm falling fast,
words like a knife, like blood in the night

turn on the light, the night's come fast.

fainting, awaking, seeing their paths,
where i thought us alone,
leading up to our home.

I am a weakling,
ashamed of his throne,
because you promised, I'd never be alone.

and I promised too, and betrayal never walks alone.