Killing Field -

The first lie I ever meant is when I said that I’d come back

A choice was made, it wasn’t mine

It’s hard to call a massacre a sacrifice

When i said i’d die for you, i couldn’t know that you would too

A flame doused before the spark, never even got the chance to Break my heart

Fading — reaching — leading

You to the killing fields

The second lie i told to you was that you’d live through me in all i do

That promise flew into the sun

So i mourn your death in more ways than one