What hell feels.

The smell of your back,

a poem of my heart,

the shape on this sheeds darling, will follow you away.

I can use some of your streght, I can use some tenderness

I can feel light, i can feel warm,

like i used to feel when you and I belong.

Silence stops, silence stops

hold my breath, it stands beneath you.

Beg you to leave my heart under the pillow.

This feets don't feel like walking,

this mouth don't feel like talking,

let me tie you up in my shoes,

let me show you what hell feels.

And every tear should leave a hole,

every song a broken heart

every melodie begins, but the long way dissapears.

Tell me you're no good for me,

tell me everything you feel,

my screams might me in silence, but they're still here.