Blue/Ronan
If words could cut as steel does
I'd be blind and limbless
Sweating and skinless
Until he chose to bind me up once more
.
If smiles ran men through like the wind does
I would have bled an age
A Prometheus without the chains
Until he chose to pick me up once more
.
If love tore hearts like bullets do
I'd be hanging by a thread
So alive yet so very dead
Until he chose to love me once more