Letras
The daylight hits our eyes
A golden spell
As shadows we arise
A fond farewell
Offering nothing more than a moment's grace
Stiff cup'a joe, out the door and back on the case
Only to find you're
Lost in the glow, and you'll never know what it really cost
It's nothing to you, do anything to get the point across
Curling up to strike
But far too late
To run would be unwise
Accepting fate
Wandering half the world searching for the truth
With nothing but wildling eyes and a suicide tooth
Eager to please, your
Highness well knows, we suffer the blows almost thrillingly
Our eyes can deceive, but you won't believe how it's killing me
To go willingly
When you have no one every day
There's so little left to make the most of
You feel it in your vertebrae
The call from above
There's nowhere to hide and silent aside from your primal scream
Behold as we drown the sun going down and the fading gleam
Of a broken dream