A face in my dreams
The face that taunts me
The face of your first love
The lips still haunt me
They haunt me as i try to move on
Move on from the mistakes
The mistakes that i did to you
The face so innocent and sweet
Sweet was the lips sin
Sin making that face haunt me
Haunting me to fall
Fallin into darkness
Darkness leading me to nothing
Nothing that empty bliss
That empty bliss turning into a dagger
A dagger in my heart
Twisting and turning making it bleed
Bleeding slowly draining me
As that little face haunts me
Haunting are the ghosts of the faces
Faces of the past and the present
Bending and twisting into one
One rope a noose dragging me down
Down into darkness
To death
Where the face still haunts me