The going rate on seduction must be a dime a dozen 
So don't get your hopes up 
This life's a contradiction, a typecast for hypocrisies, but you run the miles away on to sell yourself short 
And i am the one who dreams of you 
I dream of you as a concubine 
Taste the salt from your worthless tears 
I felt your heart beat for one last time and i let go forever 
And I am the one who dreams of you 
I dream of you 
I still dream of you 
Sirens fade from silence this is were the story ends 
In a dream of truth, they'll never find you 
Yellow tape, empty chalklines, that's all she wrote 
Head first through a noose, 
I'd shed a tear for you, but you're not even here 
I scream your name for one last time 
Can you here me now? 
Can you feel me now? 
But i must move on to find reason for years of weakening disaster 
So wait for passion, but tell me, do you fear for heartache? 
There's no hope left for solace 
I know, I know so let go 
This blackout begins to define this sorry moment 
So wait for passion, but tell me, do you fear for heartache? 
I let go of everything 
I loved From all the bridge drops, 
I leave her crimson tide 
There's no hope left for solace 
I know, I know so i let go 
This blackout begins