And she went over the edge
And I grabbed onto her hand.
But due to the stress
It was all sweaty.
So second by second
She started to slip.
I wanted her so bad.
But I didn't have enough time to strengthen our bond.
So she slipped from my grip
and fell
Out of love with me.
[Part 3]
And with our lips joined; your tears mixed with my blood.
My body fallen, held up by just your hug.
Final beats from my heart fueled by thoughts of you.
Jumping after you to save our love was the best thing I could do.