a ride to the end of the 
 Where no one 
 goes.
Ended up on a broken 
 with nobody I 
.
But the 
 and the (longings) the 
.
(Where the dying
Now I'm 
 and I'm screaming for 
.)
, take it 
 For there is 
 that we can do.
, take it 
  it on me or 
 it on you.
It's as if I'm 
.
It's as if I'm 
.
It's as if I 
.
It's as if I'm playing with 
.
.
It's as if I'm 
.
Are you 
? 
Are we playing with 
?
Relax
There is an 
 to the darkest 
.
It's 
 we don't 
 but the last thing on my 
 Is to leave you.
I believe that we're in this 
.
Don't 
 - there are so many roads 
.
Relax...
(adapted from http://www.isabelperez.com/songs.htm)