With every beat you are not around
My heart wrenches out a sound
An utterance of agony
Why do you not feel the same?
Scribed on my Heart
Are weary words apart
Fashioned by my own hand
When will this suffering end?
With every beat you are not around
My heart wrenches out a sound
An utterance of agony
Why do you not feel the same?
Scribed on my Heart
Are weary words apart
Fashioned by my own hand
When will this suffering end?