I've been tearing at this gauze over my eyes
|
and clanging cymbals till I couldn't hear
|
your screaming anymore.
|
|
I used to speak in the tongues of angels,
|
all I ever say now is goodbye.
|
|
And I'll set myself on fire as a beacon
|
through the shadow that my life has been
|
but I would only smolder
|
because I would not burn for anyone
|
when I had the chance.
|
|
I used to speak in the tongues of angels,
|
all I ever say now is goodbye.
|
|
I've been trading sight for lights and mirrors
|
falling headfirst into failure
|
I want to see You face to face.
|
|
-----------------
|
Sieves And Seizures
|
| After The Sirens |
