I would rather take my breath Then live with this misery Everyday I question Why do I do this to me I have so much to say But I'm afraid it will be missed Words left unspoken Do not exist Not anymore Not anymore Grim reaper waiting at the door This is more than I could ask for I lost myself My better half Knows it is all on your behalf There is no price for health Death already has its conviction Don't offer a holy shrine I am waiting for infliction Don't waste my fucking time Open your mind And close your heart It's not worth spending days thinking everything can fall apart I'll see you again Meet me on the other side Death already has its conviction Don't offer a holy shrine I'm waiting for infliction Don't waste my fucking time I would rather take my breath Then live with this misery Everyday I realize There is no fucking guarantee It's not worth spending days Thinking there is no way out for me