I'm trapped inside this hell again Still thinking about you Under skied of blood-red stain I try to hide the pain I'll die right before I lose you Because I'm thinking of all those, thinking of all those lost a thousand miles away And yes I, I'm not gonna die out here today It cannot end this way for me I've got so much more to say I can't end in disarray A bullet takes you out of frame Because I'm thinking of all those, thinking of all those lost a thousand miles away And yes I, I'm thinking of all those, thinking of all those lost a thousand miles away Because I'm thinking of all those, thinking of all those lost a thousand miles away And yes I, I'm thinking of all those, thinking of all those lost a thousand miles away