IT'S YOU I'D FOLLOW TO EASE MY SORROW BUT YOU TOOK YOUR LIFE AWAY ALONG WITH MINE I FEEL IT IN MY SPINE THE URGE TO KNOW WHY DID YOU BLEED THROUGH WOUNDS THAT COULD NEVER MEND? BURN MY HAND TEAR ME DOWN SO ALL MY FEARS CAN HIT THE GROUND THE TRACE I TAKE AFTER COULD NO LONGER MATTER AS YOU TEACH ME NOT TO SEE, NOT TO CRY, NOT TO SAY GOODBYE I KEEP YOU INSIDE YOU KNOW, THERE'S NO SPITE I SIMPLY WISH YOU COULD MAKE ME UNDERSTAND SOMEHOW DOES IT MAKE ANY SENSE NOW? BURN MY HAND TEAR ME DOWN SO ALL I FEAR CAN HIT THE GROUND WHEN MY HAND REACHES FOR THE GUN AGAIN I FEEL IT IN MY SPINE THE NEED TO STAY AWHILE JUST TURN MY BACK DRAW ALL THESE THINGS OUT OF MY HEAD AND CARE FOR THE ONES WHO STAYED.......