"well i know i make you cry,
and i know sometimes you wanna die,
but do you really feel alive without me?
if so, be free.
if not, leave him for me."
something about damien's songwriting, his music, the rough and raw emotions in all of it, break my heart into tiny, jagged shards. i am pretty sure i have written on this song before, and i know i have included it in a mix, or two; but, hearing it this morning after a toss and turn fitful sleep night, i felt it deserved an encore.