Take my hand and walk away,

to a place no one can finde.

Let no one distrub,

when we slowly die.

Make our death into something beautiful.

Into something that everyone would be jealous of.

Let´s create our own, beautiful dream death.

Let´s  start over,

You take my hand,

you smile, i smile.

We can get everything we want,

only we can make it be true.

We live in a dream world.

Just not die without me.

but now i realized that i´m really losing you....