choices I've made. I want to stay awake for days until the sunlight washes over my face. Forgive, forget, all of our broken promises, we run to lose it all. These days
me out with silence Breathing slows...no oxygen The first time seems timeless Forever follows, The brave seem weaker than before Correct my words These
died The silencing truth that we will lose everything we hold true I hear you whisper my name and i am slipping away I want to walk for days, I want to
souls, learning that love will soon be the sign promise of new days, and a new day will be born. Feeling the sunlight beating down us all, I will wait
down on this glorious land Colors fading, turning into white again To fallen heroes, angels sing, they cry their winter tears Endless mourning days will
fuliginous cowl and exuding an aura of implacable malevolence, which unnerved even the bravest of the Imperial troops. The Emperor had deemed the services of these
down on this glorious land colors fading, turning into white again To fallen heroes angels sting, they cry their winter tears endless mourning days will
on to all the things you know will only hold you back in the end) ..like you're just holding out for something better to steal you from these tired days