Aubade

Are you afraid?
Are you ashamed?
The light has died...
Your last goodbye...

You'll never know how it feels,
To lose your self: to be complete.
And no-one else will take the blame,
It's mine to bear...

Come, play with me...
...And so did he.
Beyond your trust,
Hurt you I must...

You'll never know how it feels,
To lose your self: to be complete.
And no-one else will take the blame,
It's mine to bear...

My body's tired of losing you,
The drug of lust you withdrew.
Tonight I had no choice,
To leave you breathing...

You'll never know how it feels,
To lose your self: to be complete.
And no-one else will take the blame,
It's mine to bear...

You'll never know how it feels,
To lose your self: to be complete.
And no-one else will take the blame,
It's mine to bear...