Willing to die for... Willing to die for this And the years keep passing by Like blurry days, darker Holding. inseparable. owning. Claws digging deeper, lodged inside Beneath the skin it's black as midnight skies And the years keep passing by Like blurry days, colder Untouchable, eroding. This too will pass on by and by Beneath the stones we'll rest there Side by side And the years keep passing by Like blurry days, darker And the years pass by Like blurry days, colder Burrow in and tear out the thread That binds the skin Take another name Burrow in as i scream for something more Nothing else remains Burrow in a tear out thread That binds the skin Take another name Burrow in as i scream for something more Reachin - tear - let go