| "Beckoning" | |
| It seems like I've been walking Through this darkness for some time Lost wandering through the echoes of the shadows in my mind I can feel the flames around me but I can not tell if it's a fire lit by passion or a beckoning from Hell I walk along the edge of where tomorrow meets today and I get lost looking down Somehow I find a way to fall from non-existent heights and I laugh as I watch as it all comes 'round... It seems like I've been walking through this sorrow for some time Crying for the angels I was forced to leave behind I can still feel them around me though I know it cannot be So I still walk on, longing for them, Hoping they still think of me I walk along the edge of where tomorrow meets today and I get lost looking down Somehow I find a way to fall from non-existent heights and I laugh as I watch as it all comes 'round... Someday I will find you Where the angels sing beneath the shadows that are cast by your broken wings My eyes will be open, and I won't miss a thing together we will tear a hole straight through these fucking dreams... |
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