I found myself digging a grave
Me inside the grave, And you inside me
I am tired of Thinking, Crying
You inside of my heart, Me outside of your heart
I am the one whom burnt in this story
I am the one fell for a laughter
It's on me, not you actually
I am the one whom never said a thing in every mistake you make
I am drowned in the flames that burnt my heart
You are the flame itself, I am the enemy of myself
I cooled up the fire with my soil
I am the cooling soil
You inside the soil.