Cut out my tongue, so I can't speak,
I don't want to talk with anyone, anymore.
Put your hands around my neck, so I can't breathe,
I'll die slowly, and believe that is my destiny.

Feel my blood rush, another type of time measure,
the blood ticking in my veins, is marking my mortality.
You're my issue, but also my therapy,
you're a galaxy, my way to escape reality.

Kiss my scars, just like you kissed my neck,
run away with me, and never come back.
Crush my heart painfully, the punishment that I need,
the agony spreading, is the way that I bleed.

Time passes slow and fast,
think that this week may be my last.
I don't listen to a word that my parents say,
and I don't care, I´ll die anyway.

Cut my throat and watch me spread
blood and a strange type of need.
Sewed dreams in my head,
maybe i should've just sleeped instead.

The hours look more like endless chains,
I try to break them, but they remain.
I search for meaning in the quiet night,
but i can just see the world in black and white.

The mirror lies, it shows a face,
a shadow of someone that have no place.
It whisper "your mistakes no one can undo."
and i guess that this is true.

Wanna be the shadow in your mind.
Fading away, leaving no trace behind.
Wanna be the tear you never shed.
The thought you bury, the words unsaid.
Wanna be a question with no end,
A truth unspoken, a time unspend.
Wanna be so far, yet so near.
The erased whisper you'll never hear.