Left Behind

I thought i was happy,
but then you've gone
come back, come back,
my friend, i'm alone.

I bury my empathy,
too young it died,
but I still feel empty
in this mind of lied.

The song will go on,
the scream is covered,
My control is done,
the injures are over.

What if' I'm rotten,
a trash to throw away
when you have gotten
what only I can pay?

But even if you're gone,
even if i lose you,
I would for you run,
to die and to failure.

Friendship never ends,
but we forget it,
in a solitary dance,
of a soul that's its split.