Suicide, it brings me light! It’s the only way I know how to cope with this. These tears are burning holes in my face. My memory of them is worthless, now a memory forever erased. Even if you're in Hell, I’ll go down in flames just to see your faces again. But until that day I’ll sit here and wait to die, because time doesn’t heal a thing. Suicide is the only thing left for me, time does not heal anything. I saw you both in a dream, your arms stretched out, reaching for me. In the night I woke, calling your names. It’s so depressing, time won't heal a thing. In my dreams is where I seem to find you. Consciousness is living Hell! Close these eyes, forever I will sleep. Forever I'll sleep to feel your touch. I’ll close my eyes, I’ll come to you. So I can see you again. I’ll come to you, because time doesn’t heal a thing. Even if you're in Hell, I’ll go down in flames just to see your faces again. But until that day I’ll sit here and wait to die, because time doesn’t heal. Time won't heal, time doesn’t heal a thing!