Woorden: Hurt Process (The). Drive By Monologue. Last Goodbye.

So this is it. This is our last goodbye, I had visions of us torn apart while we sat to cry. But it's ripped from view, Just as we have been. Dismembered, Oh to see you, Gather all your thougts decide what you want, Have you ever wondered? What once went wrong? Gather all your thoughts and decide, Have you ever wondered? What... went wrong? So, girl I'm sorry, But i'm leaving you pictures, And the moments that we shared, our lives it's pressing. Wish I could keep death waiting, As I hope to hold you tight I wish... I could keep death waiting I wish... Don't tear us apart...