S a n c t u a r y
Pull my strings, pull back the time.
If I didn't fix my mistakes, would you be mine?
I could be the saint (if I pretend).
If you asked me to, I wouldn't let it end.
Doves up flying in the colorless sky,
I feel my eyes stinging, simply longing to cry.
In this empty chest, I merely just ache
A pounding pain inside of me; begging me to break.
Within this world I had created, I had fit right in.
If only I had realized that wonderlands do end.
I love you.. I love you.. I love you..
This Sanctuary consumes me..
I love you.. I love you.. I love you..
This Sancturary.. ends.