At night when the voices that come And flame flows through the woods along the wall We have nothing left to say
Because we use some terrible words To get such subtle rewards That never seem worth it too me They say the older we are, we can't change And I say, that all that we are Is just dark matter anyway, so just pray... With me.
You and I keep falling further away It's become our ritual We stare like strangers through each other in to the wall...
And you say, when your knives and your nails come unfurled From the caged theoretical storms that mean nothing But they go straight through me Cos we use some terrible words Which always sends me crippled in to flying
You say it's not too late, we can change. And I say, hurry up, help me touch the ground tonight. Please... Say the words.
You and I keep falling further away It's become our ritual We stair like strangers straight through each other in to the wall... You and I keep falling further away It's become our ritual We stair like strangers straight through each other in to the wall...
Do you ever think you could erase the things I've said? The bitter words that drip from wounds, inside your head. I wanna see the blood rush back in to your face. The last thing I ever wanted to do was hurt you this way
Compositor: William L Howerdel ECAD: Obra #20916845