gossamer wings hiding the black soul underneath crystal eyes hiding the dark pit behind if you could see the

ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring

stirring emotions voices in my head i’m so confused this isn’t normal this isn’t right

Merry Meet the witches greet by light of the midnight moon To cast their

i’m tired of this old pain i face day by day it’s time that i should leave but i’ve

splish, splash floating in my own blood so many cuts that i’ve actually

i wont be falling any time soon i wont come calling on you i’ll stand on my own

Blood flow freely flow until i have no more to give Flow until you have

I’m sitting on a hill staring at a city that I never loved A life I could

a love that’s so close and yet so far within arms reach yet i

i’ve never met somebody who set my blood on fire quite like this with flames moving throughout my body