No bell tolls for sorry sachi

Always pulling off me
Speaking softly
Tear the flesh from him
Always feeling older
Getting colder
[?]
Feeling quite unusual
All the hair from scalp to [?]
Atoning for some sins that I committed
Won't you hold my hand?

I'm not trying to argue
Not trying to fight
I'll pull you back with all my might

She said
"Something, something, I love you
Don't leave me 'cause you'll be lonely too
Whether you're here or out of place
You're hated by anyone who sees your face
No bell tolls for sorry Sachi
Mistakes were made, now just don't get cocky
No bell tolls for sorry Sachi
Mistakes were made, now just don't get cocky"

I'm not trying to argue
Not trying to fight
I'll pull you back with all my might
All my might