I used to have someone like you What do u think I would do? In that hot night, in that cold day in which u told me to get loose Now I've got this thing I can't say I just can't throw it away Not ones eyes, nor ones touch There isn't left any shades of grey Back and forth in swim through your lines Wrote inside your own head Alone in your mind he climbs Left to be slaughtered instead Your hope is now teared limb to limb An epitaph's sheet on your bed Read by a torment that screams Say hello to what never gets dead And now for good it's into your mind It's in ur blood In ur soul Now you'll grind