Thrown into the wind of the drawn out last breath.
We don't waste, we charge straight into d**h with the risk of never taking it
to the end.
So proffer something new, I'm willing to learn.
Never allow yourself to forget to burn, against and through the darkness.
We'd steal, but not to break common trade, but for desire to create
and give back what we took in and watch it bloom from the beginning again.
I've never liked my voice anyways, and rock n roll needs tragedy
So if these bones collide well at least we tried
And besides, I could do with some daylight.
Christ we're dangled in the sights of nihilist ways. Exhausted from sleeping for days
The body gives up but the mind remains, it all relates.
So proffer something new, I'm willing to burn.
Never allow yourself to forget to run, against and through the darkness.
And I'm looking at my artificial desire, guaranteed misery and a heart of fire.
But down the bittersweet sensibility and then you'll see what is left for you and me.