Endless
 

Look through all of the memories,
There for every memory,
Now gone just like wind.
Gone like my soul,
Gone like my little mind,
and yet you are here,
all that remains in my presence is your necklace...
Violins play their sad song once again.
Another overdose, another body, another unnecessary death, another one gone
And i scream in my sleep to know that someone is out there
I cant feel anymore, I've lost my pretty little mind,
once so innocent, and now splattered on the walls.
And yet you are still here,
Wrapped around my little neck.