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Could blood not be so sweet or flow enough to sustain |
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two hundred nine tomorrow's rise and I'm alone again |
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please not this way so sweet on my tounge it burns away |
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an empty promise fills my veins with lies |
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the deepest gray forever lives inside of me |
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but I am not afraid for I have lived this agony |
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and time ticks slowly forward towards the break of day |
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five seven nine arrival more fuel for disarray |
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but be still my tounge for I know not what I say |
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my life is lived in darkness and here I'll remain |
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and so the night wears on |
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and so my patience thins |
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I now walk through this fire |
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to purify the sins |
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and so the night wears on and so my patience thins |
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to my eyes dawn in horror cause I'm alone again |
