Addiction

"And if you go, I wanna go with you.
And if you die, I wanna die with you."

Take what's yours and fade away. Please, just vanish from my mind. Take what's yours, with no regrets, and I'll be on my own. Don't worry about the memories, don't worry about how much I'll miss it. Because I will, with no doubt, miss it. I already do. And I guess not even you can change that. I just want that part of the feeling to go away too.
You've gotta chose. I've gotta chose. Either you go, or you stay.
Everything else is bullshit.
I just wish you chose something that leads to a even brighter future.
I just wish, hope, pray, for you to make the right decision, whatever that is.
I just wanned it to be perfect, that's my crime.