To find a place inside this empty space, the heart must turn black.
I'm cold and I'm so alone and you're right beside me.
Torn between two worlds connected by the one who has no fear of death.
Only a fear of life.
For which there's no escape.
The living fire has burned away. I cannot be this anymore.
And the purpose has lost itself here.
I have no will to carry on.
To find a way from this poisoned space. A mind must be broke.
It's time I feel so old and you're dead beside me.
The living fire has burned away.
I cannot be this anymore.
I have no will to carry on.
I cannot be this anymore.
You'd find a reason to let go.
