Though I walk through the valley of shadow of death, I disappear and walk a million years. When I'm alone with my thoughts. Come and feel my dead part of you. Torturing myself and looking for answers To every promise made. (To every promise made) Fed off of you... (I) gotta find the way... to kill you. Diminish the agony... you cause in me. It hurts... the way you push the needles in. (I) don't know how I made it through this week, Everything is gray, kinda black.