Besedila: Barbie's Cradle. Free.

If I leave in silence
Would you notice me
Would you hate my absence
Would you drown in your misery

If i leave with a reason
would you argue to your grave
would you hold on to a promise
like a master keeps a slave

I throw the question
to see if you feel the same
because there is nothing
i wouldn't sacrifice
for you

I am too tired to cry
don't you leave me to die
I have become at peace

as you set me free

On my last confession
the final breath i take
will you look me in the eyes
and say my name

the only consolation
is you remember me that way
with the butterflies
and the happy times we made

I throw the question to see if you feel the same
because there is nothing
to replace you