Lying on the cold bed never to receive emotion hold my hand, stay with me keep on fighting with devotion i know you will survive strides of green caress the flat line see the strain as it is left to decline Your skin cold to the contact no look from your face your face ceases to react Hear the lights bleeding through our ears i don't know what to do for you but i keep on releasing these tears to tell you that i care Room is white, emotion is blue Heart turned black She's never coming back Eye's closed Shades of green cover the room Sounds of being alive cease to resume gone but it still felt alive coz it still smelled of your own perfume