The last one standing here
The past alive to me
And mocking hope is all I had
In weakness it hides from me
And then it infiltrates my heart
So wrong to think I had found
It was so long since I felt that at all
I had dreamed long in days without
I had so long wanted something much more
Those looks so lovingly caressed
My thoughts and still today
They scream to me
Their sweet warmth moistening my breath
I may never get away
I crave I hunger
So wrong to think I had found
It was so long since I felt that at all
I had dreamed long in days without
I had so long wanted something much more
And still I leave behind
This wreckage in my wake
I was not long inside
But still savor the taste
I'd rather hate myself for failing
Than hate my life for never having tried
Nothing will fill me
The way these passions do
The feeling tempts me and warms me
So wrong to think I had found
It was so long since I felt that at all
I had dreamed long in days without
I had so long wanted something much more
And now destined to be The last one standing here The past alive to me And mocking hope is all I had In weakness it hides from me And then it infiltrates my heart So wrong to think I had found It was so long since I felt that at all I had dreamed long in days without I had so long wanted something much more Those looks so lovingly caressed My thoughts and still today They scream to me Their sweet warmth moistening my breath I may never get away I crave I hunger So wrong to think I had found It was so long since I felt that at all I had dreamed long in days without I had so long wanted something much more And still I leave behind This wreckage in my wake I was not long inside But still savor the taste I'd rather hate myself for failing Than hate my life for never having tried Nothing will fill me The way these passions do The feeling tempts me and warms me So wrong to think I had found It was so long since I felt that at all I had dreamed long in days without I had so long wanted something much more Explain Request ×
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