I swear that I would, if I could, be truthful enough,
to say what I mean and tell myself that you still remember.
The time that we spent, all those years, fading now and forever.
A feeling of loss, lost to dust, and a pledge to stay silent.
Those times you would pray for my guilt to make me surrender.
A heart in decay, innocent, in a sense just too pretty.
A sudden collapse came to pass, coincidence happened.
A hunger was fed, and you’re the prey just for this moment.
Could you believe me? I thought I’d let you know.
So you’re an angel? I’ll chase you like a ghost.
Just please release me – been here for far too long.
Will you forgive me? Sometimes I can’t let go.
© 2016 Tortured by Midi – All rights reserved. Words and lyrics by Esteban Muirragui.
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