[Falling]

You can't wake me.
You can't save me.
I have already made my fate.
You can't wake me.
You can't save me.
For it is all too late.

You can't change what you've brought upon me.
In this body,
it's softly killing me,
this will in me is gone.
I sit and I wait all alone,
for this fate of my soul;
its coming so quickly.
As I sit, I see it distinctly
in the mist, its creeping.
My heart is still beating.
I want to turn around and run,
the fog fades out the sun.
But it meets me so sheeply,
facing this face, his eyes are weeping.
I see me in this guy, I am him in this life.
End my site with a knife.

So in with me, or out with me.
Im the same either way.
though you have changed me,
you can blame me.
Everythings always my fault.
I sit here so shamely,
watching my body as it hits the floor.
Im insane you see? I can't save me.
Im watching me fall.
I've already lost this war.