Bury all this pain into my chest, And I swear to you, I'll do my best. But the air around me still feels like a cage, With all my helpless love, all memories and my rage. And I still press your gifts to my lips. But the pressure's too hard confronted to your lips All those letters seem poisonous for myself, And I try to let you go, but you're everything to me. Angels lied for our love. And I swear they refused to live in heaven. But I'll love you until my "5" turnes into seven. With all the souls I needed to hold you, And all the pictures I drew And I still press your gifts to my lips. But the pressure's too hard confronted to your lips All those letters seem poisonous for myself, And I try to let you go, but you're everything to me. Demons became angels for our relationship. Without you, you turned to real h**ne. And I'm still feeling the trip. And I still press your gifts to my lips. But the pressure's too hard confronted to your lips All those letters seem poisonous for myself, And I try to let you go, but you're everything to me.