Your hands were once wrapped around my waist
Now they're tightly wrapped around my neck
Please let me breathe
The same scissors you once used to slice your wrists
You used to cut my wings
Please let me flee
And now your hands are on my eyes
And all I can see is you
Please let me see
I never knew saving your life
Would cost me mine
Please let me be
Drunk on the alcohol in your breath
You reek of the subtle smell of my death
Blood stains on your shirt, my bad, another stain
A player's a player, don't try to win him at his game
