It's so quiet
And I don't know what I did
To bring it to silence
But I know it was me
Who stabbed it to death
And I watched as it bled
To it's final breath
To it's final death
I felt nothing

Not even the cockroaches want to be friends
So I'm alone on the bathroom floor
I can hear the faucet drip
The lightbulbs died a few hours ago
The air makes my hairs stand on end
But I don't even notice
I reach for you by my side
But all I feel is the dust in the air
You weren't there

Outside this room lays your carcass
With wrists wide open
I know you felt so dead in your veins
I helped you end your pain
Opened your arms to bring life in
And I felt it to for some seconds
But now you lay with what I killed before
Just outside this rooms door
I feel nothing