I like it    I don't like it

Anguish, remorse, no more...

Say goodbye to the person that has left you
As she walks to oblivion
And the branch that held us falls without a sound
For there is no common ground

Maybe a wish, maybe a dream, or just some fantasy
But your honesty has honestly run out
Maybe a wish, maybe a dream, in your hypocrisy
But your honesty has honestly run out

Say goodbye to the person that has left you
As she walks to oblivion
And the branch that held us falls without a sound
As I lay unconscious on the ground