You want not your sores to heal
you want not to embrace the real
you are happy with your pains
for they're a reminder you're alive
you want not to let go of the chains
without them doubt you'll survive
you reject the blanket of my amour
cause the ***** in your armour
is your addiction to biting chill
& ******* sadness 's to you a thrill
*But I want those sores healed
I want the nightmares slain
I want to lull away the pain
I want to unbind the chain
I want to love you better
to bring you warmth
I want to steal your
solitude but you
just won't let
me do it.