Lover, before you leave,
Could you vomit all your sorrows
Back into my mouth?
I will puke it right back
With my own reasons on
Why we didn't make it out
Alive
And i will use it to paint
All the buildings around my city
As an other reminder that

Here i have loved, and here i have lost

And here i shall remain, a part of me

And in that, i am forever

Or nothing at all