Six

I wish I was free of this I see her in my dreams Wish that she wasn't there But she still haunts me and I Still feel her breath on me Still want to taste her skin But I know that won't kill me Now Still I choke on her lies Still from her last caress or goodbye Now all this sickens me This I can't erase this from me And now And everything I feel The end of our sick Now Still I feel my strength hurt To pick, hold my head high Now Still I choke on her lies I rewrite my song Still I feel my strength hurt To pick, hold my head high Still I choke on her lies I rewrite my song I wish I was free of this