Dying
I don’t have the right to break you into pieces
I didn’t mean to kill what little we had left
And I don’t have a voice to say just how I’m feeling
And I’m nothing without you
And now I’m dying inside
Take me as I am and all my pride
Will simply disappear before you
And I don’t have a touch worthy of your body
And I don’t have a kiss sweet enough for you
And I know that I am a burden upon your shoulder
And I’m sorry for what I’ve done to you
Some might say to go on living
But I keep coming
Coming back to you