where have I stowed away my love,
waiting for you?
I didn\'t know you\'d come along
as soon as I said I was through.
I hide within this shroud,
no light can reach me,
and I hear you banging on the door,
begging for me to see...
what I have done.
what have I done?
I\'m awake now,
I can feel your labored breath
on my neck.
I just can\'t mourn our death
since I was already dead.
it\'s painful to think
you will never stand a chance,
you can\'t protect me.
in your hands, life is such a delicate dance.