Last Dance کے بول

I reside in the well alone. Throw me your pains, throw me your sorrows, throw me your dreams, throw me away. (A penny at a time) I'm dreaming, a strange delusion, mew in your arms. Side by side we run. Two young hearts embracing, I fed off your love. Why would you take me away from your blue eyes, your warm touch? I'd die to love you. I'd kill for you. I'd kill again to save my heart. She died again and again, I'd kill her off again.