Dear__It's four AM, I'm waking up to your perfumeDon't get up, I'll get through on my ownI don't know if I'm homeOr if I lost the way into your roomI'm spiraling into my doomI'm feeling half alive but I know one dayYou and I will be free,To live and die by our own rules,Free..Despite the fact that men are fools.I'm almost alive, and I need you to tryAnd save me.It's okay that we're dying,But I need to survive tonight, tonight.Well excuse me while I get killed softly,Heart slows down and I can hardly tell you I'm okayAt least 'til yesterday,You know you got me off my highest guard,Believe me when I say it's hard.We'll get through this tonig...