I heard your call
gentle sound
Now that you’re here
I turn around
You think that I’m [bad word] 
You turn away
Now you feel
Our hearts will fall

So here we are
It’s time to leave
There’s nothing more
We can achieve
We’re loosing ground
And now it feels like
We’re intensified

I need more, more, more painkillers
And it breaks me
But I feel
Intensified

I grow more, more, more discoloured
And it kills me
But I feel
Intensified