No Coming Home

I left you alone
It's only my fault
I'm dying faced with all this uncertainty
God, I'm begging, please
Bring them back to me

Seconds become minutes, become hours, become days
Seconds become minutes, become hours, become days

In my dreams
I hear him whisper
Laugh
Their cry for help
They shout my name
Seeing his fucking face
Which I hate
Which I hate with every fibre of my heart

Words can't express my disgust for you
So young, so innocent
Bring them back to me