Umm... I'm cold,
Save me (Anyone's there)

Haha, there is no one to help you out,
No one is here for you, all alone,
Grip on your sheets rock on the bed

Who...
Where are you, it dark..
I can't wake up, I'm too scared

The end is here, little boy

*Gunshot*

There's no living with...
With a killing.
There's no going back from one.
Right or wrong, it's a brand.
A brand sticks.
There's no going back.