Dead By April

Here is no one left to thrust
Erased a lie, one that I can see
There is left this enormous burn, for there’s left to remain
I am walking trough, watching what’s left
Hold me close
This is what I see, emptyness in me
This is how I feel, this is what is real
I can’t move back
There is no turning back
I can’t breath this, what is feeding you eyes
I crawl my way to every day