fallen (grace)

When your heavy talking, I don't feel alarmed

I'll wait for the coffin, I died in your arms

I reach for the fire, that burns at the stake

I'll wait till' they call me, while you fly away

I can't seem to recall the last time we met

Your fire and embers turned to the warm jets

I'm yelling and pleading, have mercy on me

When your heavy talking, I don't feel alarmed

I'll wait for the coffin, I died in your arms

I reach for the fire, that burns at the stake

I'll wait till' they call me, while you fly away

Burn the paper fishes

Save the chloroform

Burn the helpless people

Save the souls that's closer

If you take away our fallen grace

I won't believe this ache

I'm all alone in space, your whispers fade

I will find a way back home

I walk along these tides

Let's just call it off, and feel this burn

When your heavy talking, I don't feel alarmed

I'll wait for the coffin, I died in your arms

I reach for the fire, that burns at the stake

I'll wait till' they call me, while you fly away