Lyrics The Commentator's Despair - 7 Angels 7 Plagues

The Commentator's Despair

Reflection in her tears
I can still feel that sigh of relief
Confided
Confided in me, I feel
Safe in your arms
In your arms, your
The picture in her mind
With the reinvented fear
That had long since settled
Deep in her, deep in her inside
I wish I knew, I wish I knew your feelings
I cannot catch the depth
I can only merely
Scratch the surface
Are, are your dreams, are they sweet?
Filled with all those precious memories
Of the spirit you’ve destroyed
Contracted is a most horrifying infection
That’s robbed security and destroyed all trust
My heart burns true, I am forever changed
The sun is black, and I am ashamed
My heart burns true, I am forever changed
The sun is black, and I am ashamed
I’m ashamed, ashamed, I’m ashamed
Like her, this will never leave me
Oh precious memories
Like her, this will never leave me
Oh precious memories