Into My ArmsOne day I'll fall to grace, just as you fell from it, Into my arms, my fallen angel, Would you catch me? Would you leave me to crack my shell. If you take yourself, I will be taken, Consumed by that which I would gladly give my life for. Would you whisper to my thoughts, contaminating my dreams, Clouding my vision with your beauty. Knowledge of the pain, Would you keep it to yourself, or sing it to me through the wind, A reason? Or none? As the ocean begins to rise, from my ankles to my lungs, Would you grant me one last kiss? One last time to breathe? BInto My Arms
FallingI told her she was killing me slowly,Falling
Bleeding one drop at a time through the knife wound That cut me deep She told me at least she would be remembered through the scar. And I whispered 'I will remember you, the scar, but it's where you took part of me, Where you turned off the light in my heart.' She looked into my eyes, and my message crossed, 'I can't live without you. I love you.'
As I stood on the edge, I looked over the world. I was dazzled by its beauty, the same that is reflected in her eyes. The same that so many damaged souls fight for. And as I fe
Like DrowningAnd even now, I'll drown you in the rain, But you still don't know my name. And you keep listening to the words they say, About all the blood you have yet to repay. Wait for my dying heart to break, You crush me with the love you take, We can sit here and watch the lives you claim, We're all downing kerosene again. You swore you'd come back but you were just relapsing to far in to show, That place of hell in your faith sees the part i can't bear to know. Spit on burning bridges honey you know you're not that type, Sit out all the memories and fall asleep tonight. StoppingLike Drowning
