Like O, Like H

If I don't recover
Sell this house and find something lost outside your window
Not forever but on the night I die I swear I'll sleep outside your window
I feel the knife going in
I'm feeling like it's not enough to kill me
I thought up and fast
But I'm feeling it now and I feel like she's sleeping inches from me
I let it pass

I feel the knife going in
I'm feeling like it's not enough to kill me
I thought up and fast
But I'm feeling it now and I feel like she's sleeping inches from me
I let it pass

Dark, you can't come soon enough for me.

(quando estou sem inspiração, posto música mesmo, tá? I'm disgusting. But it's a beautiful song, though)