I Died Like A Beast.

I didn't mean to.
You were on the way.
I was only meant to deliver
The message you're so willing to hear.

Is it my fault?
Do I belong in the vault?
What is it suppose to mean?
Your love for me has wean?

You said,
Close your eyes, we're
going to die, don't
turn back dear, yes
we'll be together, no
way home now.

I said,
Now where are we? No
hell nor heaven, Yes
it ain't bad, Don't
Leave me here, We're
gonna be together right?

You shut the door.
My hand snapped from my wrists.
And you left me as a dog
dying like a beast.