In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence
the tale of lost feelings that once held dreams holds none
if I tie my feelings to your dreams would you share them
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
Never My Love With her dying breath she whispered my tomorrow
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
Only innocence can hold dreams within like the sigh of love
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
darkness holds the wraith that waits for me where
As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
Forgiveness is never forgiven in the gallows of revenge pulling the lever
