| She is an angel where darkness surrounds the light without reflection that makes your heart pound life's tiny tortures leave you like a curse and your hungry and sleepless and bad turns to worse Haunting slow memories roll through your mind where there is no hiding to be deaf or blind why do we bother to capture the sun when it turns on the holder like a smoking gun You consort with demons to hide from the good and your telling your story to be understood roll through the darkness inside of the hell and your love is on fire but there's no one to tell Reasons for love were the reasons for hate and the reasons for running the reason to wait salvation is gone there's no needle and spoon and the light that surrounds it's a cold bitter moon... |
