Death of a Passenger

Im looking.
Im searching
For answers
To bruises
Whose colors
Wave proudly
Ever glowing...

When your heart stops beating,
Can you feel me deep inside?
Will you brace me with open arms?

From the, bottom of
This grave wasnt made for the both of us.
To the, top of the
This blade will make space for just one of us.
From the, bottom of
This grave wasnt made for the both of us.
To the, top of the
This blade will make space for just one of us.

When your heart stops beating,
Can you feel me deep inside?
Will you brace me with open arms?

Your eyes shut now.
My eyes just opened.
And the, only
Remorse that I have
Is your tragic death.
I am looking, Im searching.
I am looking for bruises.
These cuts now.
My heart now.
Youre gone.
Youre gone.

When your heart stops beating,
Can you feel me deep inside?
Will you brace me with open arms?

Can you...

Laying motionless in this tasteless ground
I feel nothing. You put us both here.
I would've rather died alone.
And now every second that I spend
Next to your wretched soul,
Is the price I paid for trusting you.
And now the only thing that is left to trust
Is the darkness I lay in.