I feel like these wounds will never heal, oh well.
And I can feel you breathing down my neck.
It's chilling.


If I run away, (run away)
Then who's to say (who's to say)


That you will follow me down


You stole the very soul from me, oh well
And you placed it upon a shelf in hell


If I fade away, (fade away)
Then who's to say (who's to say)


That you will follow me down

If I die today,

then who's to say

That you will follow me down