What stays in our mind that comes haunt us at night? |
In my bed at night I still hear sound coming from downstairs Behind the cellardoor I know it still lives there The ghost of a drastic ended love She wanted to leave I beged her don't please, stay with me Please, I need this She insisted in going I could not see why Don't you love me anymore? Yes, yes she does But than why? Again I asked And could not belive What I heard Someone else? Is that what yous saying? Wasn't I enough? I don't wanna hear Please, now leave I can't look at you right now But... I cannot stand seeing you go If there was only a way for you to stay... I don't think so That's your answer Can you...please Just give me a hug? Come close... Closer... And than... Don't scream Her blood driped from my hand and from the knife I had on her She suffocated with every breath As I pushed the knife deeper There she died in my arms Where she was suposed to never leave I buirried her In the cellar And now she lives there Her ghost comes every night to tell me that she Just wanted to be free Now she's attched to me and won't let me go won't let me live She wants me to stay by her side she wants me to stick with her What did I did? What do I do? |