Oh, you couldn't hear me cry. I saw my dreams all die from when you were standing on your own and I prayed for a better end. Then it was so quiet here and I felt so cold; This house was no longer home. But then I realise what i left behind and i only want you to know that i'm sorry now. I love you and need you all ; so will we stand one last night and fight together or will we die, fighting each others like the stupids kids we are ?