now my memory's gone black and i'd like to go back to living again. i feel like i'm dying with you. i wish i could be the one to bear all the scars of memories ended terribly absent of good good byes. now my mind's going numb, but my memory's still intact. it leads me back to thoughts of you and me. we're falling down, down...down to the ground below. you and me. i can save you but first i need to find myself.