There's a burning in my heart everyday. I come to you, I look to you and say. When will I become everything. That you've intended me to be. . I'm beating at my chest everyday.
My knuckles have turned white from holding your hand, oh, so tight. Your hand in mine feels too right. My tongue has become tied, I'm fighting back my insides.
There's nothing I can say to build these bridges back. Against the tides that washed them away. The life has left this room. Like a thousand fires gone black against the sky and scarlet moon.
This is my final resting place. I'm never gonna let my hands wander free. This will be my unchanging phase. You're never gonna see my sad and guilty ways again.
Crowded streets and the memories of all the faces you see. You don't know who I am when you're looking at me. . Hang me tonight in this false and jaded light.