At that very moment –
I knew it for sure,
A part of me died,
No hope to be cured.
I know I was fool
To leave you back then,
And I begged the Almighty
We'd start over again.
To my ardent prayers
The Fate has replied –
For three happy months
You were back in my life.
Naively I thought
We had the time plenty.
Naively I thought
We're gonna be happy.
It takes just a bullet
To murder
A d r e a m.
Your body grows weak,
And the look in your eyes
Becoming less deep.
The voice
Turns to whisper,
The heart
Stops its beat.
The dream has been taken,
Soaked in blood,
Bathed in venom,
Drowned in filth,
Torn into shreds.
The dream's now forsaken.
All the 'hows' and 'what ifs'
Keep clawing my head.
Yet I found no answer -
Why it's m e
Who is breathing?
Why it's y o u
Who is dead?