| All the shadows, all the time, call me to them
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| Out from the light as I lay buried, burning in time
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| She was the setting, the weapon, the crime
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| I am legend, I am the end
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| These are the killers, they were my friends call me by name
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| To take my life, gone mad with hunger, but not tonight, they will not have me
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| Before I die they’ve come for me, my blood their prize the voices curse me
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| Throughout the night, eyes like lit arrows, fired through the sky
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| Every evil that I’ve ever known, every voice I was ever shown stalks me at my
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| window, claws at my window
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| I raise the record player to drown the screams
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| I black the windows so I cannot see and I face eternity alone —
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| This is my life minutes click like prison bars inside
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| Throughout the night keep track the seconds in my flesh
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| To clear my mind I keep the cure to my own curse, kept at my side
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| And reality haunts each breath I own
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| Escape through my minds back door or the path just down the road
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| This house haunted, my sins phantoms, sinners graveyard bleeds through my spine
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| Six feet by my own hand my own bed to lie in six silver pills in to save my mind
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| Angel of mercy whispers in my ear, promising everything I’d ever want to hear
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| Pointing the way passed tattered leather bounds
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| Towards a promised unseen light via unholy ground…
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| Her name was sunset, she wore no eyes
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| Her name, in pain, in stone signed
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| Crimson, marble, midnight sky
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| We once stood as towers with a summer nights shine
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| But there were answers to questions I just could not find
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| Questions burning like bridges
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| Like my bridge to you weighing wings down like ballast
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| And stinging like the truth there’ll be time
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| In the end to remember this too a long road lies ahead but only for you
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| So remember me fondly and I’ll do the same
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| These memories a treasure buried deep inside my brain
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| See I’ve done this too often, and I’ve none left to spend
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| But an empty chests life, is not one to live
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| I’m not angry, I don’t blame you and I hope that you see
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| That I’ll cherish this short time, like the stars above the trees
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| This life is an ocean and I’m lost at sea
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| This life is an ocean and it’s drowning me |