Consider this a sign. This is a train in the night. And now it's time for you to go. You know you had a healthy life boy. You walk this world like you're a ghost.
I might never be your knight in shining armour. I might never be the one to take home to mother. and I might never be the one who brings you flowers. But I can be the one, be the one tonight.
I'm waiting for something else. I've already lost myself. This day is descending. The flower is bending. . And I tried to believe in these lies. I tried to still see with black eyes.
Wings of fire, are sailing past the point of no return. Blinding eyes, from which it hides the key. Seek to rise, begotten are the fools who'll never know.