"He's going to die, he's going to die,"
Those words haunt my life
This time, they're for you,
I hope these words ring true
He lies there in ignorance,
maybe a silent bliss,
His pale skin clearer than before,
His death, painful, yet with no gore
"He's going to die," they speak to you
"He's going to die," I hear slip from my lips
"He's going to die." Do you know it's true?
I am feeling hostile as he is in death's grip
"He's going to die."
and it's all your fault
"He's going to die."
Let's lock you up and put you in a vault
Will he ever wake?
Noone really knows
Will you care, when he goes?
Maybe, you'll find your love to be a mistake
Those words haunt my life
This time, they're for you,
I hope these words ring true
He lies there in ignorance,
maybe a silent bliss,
His pale skin clearer than before,
His death, painful, yet with no gore
"He's going to die," they speak to you
"He's going to die," I hear slip from my lips
"He's going to die." Do you know it's true?
I am feeling hostile as he is in death's grip
"He's going to die."
and it's all your fault
"He's going to die."
Let's lock you up and put you in a vault
Will he ever wake?
Noone really knows
Will you care, when he goes?
Maybe, you'll find your love to be a mistake
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