Lyrics Crigsaw - Never Young

Crigsaw

Promises unmade are never broken
Between the pages your finger holds my place
I lay my hand in your ceremony
Staring at the candle, i shut my grip on the pain
Touch me like wet fingers to a burning light
Staring into the candle, melting into the night
Speaking in your sleep
((twisting in your sheets))
Lay yourself with me
And bite into the chain