I've become, a simple souvenior of someone's kill.
Like the sea, I'm constantly changing from calm to ill.
Madness fills my heart & soul, as if the Great Divide could swallow me whole.
Oh, how I'm breaking down.
When you cry,
a piece of my heart dies
Knowing, I may have been the cause
if you were to leave,
to fulfill someone elses dreams
I think I might totally be lost.
He has such beautiful lyrics.