| As I lay awake on these sheets of crimson
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| I am reminded of an oath made to me
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| That there would never be a day
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| When I would feel unwanted by your eyes or by your heart
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| The past comes to fruition, and now we both see ourselves
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| Without the hindrance of a past time
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| Wounds like these seem to open, once inhabited cocoons
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| And like the pain, it is born into my soul
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| We’ve lost our way now that your light has faded
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| Day by day, into the night sky
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| How could we have become so wrong?
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| How could you truly know what’s in my heart
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| All that was good in me has died in your arms tonight
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| How could I sit back and watch all the poison in the world collapse in your
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| heart?
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| Your light now haunts the absence of a true-felt heart
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| Your light as died out in this darkness
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| These dark skies prove more for me
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| How do I turn my heart and walk away?
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| How could openness bring so much lies?
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| So fucking much deceit
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| My way home lost forever under my starless skies |