Im stuck with writing songs just to forget what they really were about, and these words are bringing me so deeply in debt that i don't think i can dig my way out, i couldnt breathe you in like i need to; and the words dont mean a thing. So i'll sing this song to you for the last time and my heart is torn in two thinkin' of days spent without you. Im counting all the things i could done to make you see that i wanted us to be, what i go to sleep and dream of. I want you to know that i'd die for you, i'd die for you. So i'll sing this song to you for the last time.