I Have To Let You Die.
I Have To Let You Fade.
So Spare Me The Male Accusations.
I Would Have Told You Those Things You Wanted To Hear
And I Would Have Cared
The Way You Thought No One Ever Would.
And Now My Heart Bleeds Cold.
I Refuse To Be Caressed By Stone.
I Now Live Emotionless And Free From Your Pain.
My Heart Bleeds The Darkest Blood.
My Heart Is Cold As Stone
A Rock Feels No Pain
No Laughter. No Loving. No Contact.