I suggest you take time from your war, Don't make prisoners, just kill me straight off. You don't even see i don't want to fight So don't wait for me to strike back 'cause this wound is too big to cover. I'm afraid i might drown in the void Of the days you left behind Of the games you left without rules Of all of the nights that now pile up In the space you left behind. In your absence My senses, turn fearful, turn quick, They see everything, anything, too much, not enough. I suggest you come back to this cementery, Pile up all the bones you broke in me, Bring a flower And sweep all the ashes, Take the frames that still hang from the wall. In your absence My senses turn fearful, Turn quick, they see everything, anything, Too much, not enough