And all of those times don't matter here Remember my love this is for the sinking and the strength of our wings Be brave and bleed out the day We left
To say that all of those words meant something would be to say that your petty wars killed everything And i wonder if we ever had one of those moments
In the dark of our longest nights, we fall apart Waiting for our end before it begins, we fall apart
Just want to cut the cables and let my face fall to the ground It has been so long since i was two Expression equals the end Unleash the dam, I am sorry
clean Filling every hole in my heart All of these melancholy moments can sometimes sink Everything you were is fiction, everything you are is fiction And if you see me chin down and
hoped before Someone who cried out ten thousand oceans and someone who bled out the evening in search of you They carried hope thick in their visions and
worn wings crumble too tired to forgive and too battered to ever forget I am the labour I am this I hang as your beloved hex I'll bring the nails and
words, two minutes, three years for my fingertips to grow numb Could this be the moment when the "finally" becomes the "wish i could"? Desperation and
tomorrow's hanging horizon interrupts the hum of electrical towers Here, there are the shallow graves, the shallower romances and the shallowest of words still to be spoken and
Bleeding softly It's late and my ears can't listen and there is no one to lift me to my feet But still I dream of you twisting and contorting beneath
And i cannot stop shaking, you cannot stop shaking And these chords they are trembling because your words they are bleeding These holes in my hands are
and im finding love in acts of desperation You're no angel my friend, your no angel And here we are teetering on the edge of tired departure and there
rain and the thunderclap, we see who we are And this is all i have, this is all we are The ground shakes with your every smile And hearts are crushed
For the swarms come and reap your day dreams of love and hope For the frears and blood stains faith are woven in her yearn for war And the sadder song