Throw out my invitation from
Obsolate part of me
Where myself begin to grow
Independent, yet so frustrated
My own little part of you
Where I could meet you in person
You were the only one who listened to me
You were only one who cared
Enough to let me go
You were only one of kind
Of enemy that I could find
Yet so helpful
Yet so dead inside
So let me invite you once again
To accomplish what we may do
I've known you forever
Come close to me,
Don't be afraid
I'll defend you from the ones,
Of your kind, so
Come close to me.