When I hold you in my arms, then we hug and say goodbye, every-time you
Leave it brings tears into my eyes.
With every breath taken is another breath taken, away from me and you.
And everytime we yell it turns my world into a hell, the fire in our eyes the hatred down inside. I'll tell you it's ok.. But still you walk away, it's gunna b ok.. ok.
And with my dying breath I'll say I love You and with our last touch I'll be above you
