The air is heavy I cannot fly Chained to the ground I should sore high Slow suffocation Sip after sip The candles for me Already lit In my dying time Memories of You In my dying time Memories of You The bottles empty The mind is too Cuttin' the memories But saving you No retribution No tunnel lights This is the final end Of the restless nights In my dying time Memories of You In my dying time Memories of You