All in this life can be simple, and can be happy,
can be without of bloodshed, guilt and loneliness,
with my drugs, I can imagine it complete.
But here with all of this pain
You're asking me to, don't loving you
and I pray to God make it rain
'Cause I can't control what I feel
I wish I could don't have this blood on my hands
'Cause now there is a subtle difference between,
self-control and self-penance in this story.
You hold my hand, while cutting my heart
giving your heart to her, and forgetting that I'm human, and it's hard
Nobody knows, but I dream of your smile
while you laughed of my dreams, and I hear your voice
But here with all of this pain
You're asking me to, don't loving you
and I pray to God make it rain
'Cause I can't control what I feel
This is always the hardest way
but I'll always be here
it pains, I'll listen to anything you say
and this will hurt more than anything in the world, I know
All I wanted was, don't want you
I don't expect it to be in this form
And now I know that, all I wanted was, you
and I was wrong, thinking I could avoid
