True's p.o.v
Going under water,
you will never be good
enough. Fallen from grace,
you are everybody's fool.
Made of stone, you are
broken beyond repair. So
sick of the lies, please erase
this solitude that is in the
atmosphere and surrender.
You say goodnight and goodbye
as quickly as you say hello.
Participating in an exodus, you
can never go back home out of
fear you may be haunted by old
ghosts of the past. Where will you
go before the dawn? anywhere, but
home. Finally free at last, do what
you want. Thoughtless, you are drifting
farther away on cloud nine, lithium.
You eventually disappear and my
heart is broken. Forever gone,
forever you, my sweet sacrifice.
Swimming home, your star ends
up missing in these oceans of tears.
After all these years, you still have
all of me. Amidst fears of the unknown,
I follow you to the ends of the earth and
toward the end of the dream. Breeding
in a field of innocence, I unlock the secret
door and you walk though the open door.
Feeling the need to evanescence, give me
your hand and come with me if you want to
live. Say you will forgive me and give into me.
Say you will never lose control and open up
your heart to me. Say you will be honest and
share your life with me. Understanding you, I
gain more insights on the weight of the world.
Dying inside, you breathe below zero degrees
celsius. Silently, you whisper to me bring me
back to life. Please take me back to the start, the
point of origin before everything was fireproof.
Freak on a leash, my snow white queen, you
are not the only one in the world to be lost in the
woods. Lost in paradise, it is a new way to bleed
in my imaginary dream world. Bleed, I must be
dreaming, but still I breathe nomore. Step inside
my heart-shaped box and listen to the rain, my
last breath. So close and yet so very far away,
you are slipping away from me. I will do just
about anything for you in order to save your life,
sweet angel of mine. This is all that I'm living for
so please come and let me be your tourniquet. I
long to be like you even in death. We will be
together again someday on the other side, my
immortal. So close and yet so very far away,
it has never been a goal of yours to be found.
Lacrymosa, Sally's song will be the last song
I'm wasting on you. Please call me when you're
sober this October or burn through my skin like ember.