1215225, Part 2

(Inside)
'Still making coffee for two every morning.
I can still hear your breath every evening.
And I can see you dance, and all the times I had to spend
On you, and my ego.

Your flesh, our friends, and all your cries,
Are buried with this beautiful lie
We called: You-and-Me.

And for those incredible laughts,
This way you had to make me fight
For things, I never changed...

I just wanted to say goodbye:
You stayed before the jump but you're nothing.
You're nothing to me now.

(Outside)
I guess... a few years won't be enough for you.
I guess... a decade won't be enough for you.
Cause I'm not enough for you.

(""See ! Flames !""
This town is a coffin.
""See ! The Flame !
""The roof is falling tonight)