Woorden: The Velvet Teen. Death.

when my time has come
i won't put up a fight
i'll hold my breath and let it wash over me
and all the words we said
all the words we said
have a way of rubbing off
but i said them so your courage could come back
and stay back
stay back
when i am, i can
they're all waiting for me
these eyes, these hands
let them wash over me
and all the words we said
all the words we said

have a way of rubbing off
but i said them so your courage could come backand run to your room while you're weeping
i'll see you in your bed while you're sleeping
well, farewell
i won't hold you down
no, i'll heal the cracks in your head
heal the cracks in your head
stay back