What Runs Through

What we could have had, what we could have been

Is now gone, tossed away, with my still-beating heart

My still-beating heart

Please, slice my wrists

There's no feeling left anymore

What I felt is gone

Gone

I waited around, bruises got blacker

Cutting too deep, I am gone

I am gone

I am gone

I am gone

I am gone and my heart with it

Burn what's left of me

Sacrifices made for you

But is it my fault?

I am gone and my heart with it

Burn what's left of me

Sacrifices made for you

But is it my fault?

I am gone (Sacrifices made for you)

And my heart with it (Made for you)

Burn what's left of me (But is this all my fault?)

Sacrifices made for you (All my fault?)

But is this my fault?

I am gone, I am gone

I am gone, I am gone