White Light sticks to my left and right and we
Going out into the coldest part of the night
Lifetime, you'll be dead alike a slow-decaying doubt
While living long and loud, I'm Living it out
Waves in Gutter Caves in my timeline
I have never outlived this December
It's in the wave of light going out, wave of sound going out
December...
It happened way too quick
It happened to be mean
drove us till we're sick
Used to be so sweat
Picked up the fermented apple
Opened up it's white flesh and
Took its drunken seed in your vain
I still remember when we were
Lying in bed
Ling to our god
Denying what's gonna come
We were a pair of angels flying
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
I never, ever knew that, that healing a wound was so hard
I kept my secret scar to myself
Then I realized, my soul wasn't mine
You never ever knew that
That loving someone was so hard
Filling up a dark bottomless pit
That Feeling that your hands are Tied
It's happening again
But I will not pretend
I was never a victim
I'm just a troubled man
Picked up the fermented apple
Opened up it's white flesh and
took its drunken seed in my vain
Do you member our love as
Being tired of pain
Crying in vain
Going insane
We were a pair of angels flying
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
Cure me god
I should have told
You burned my soul
It's not your fault
I tried so hard
It feels so wrong
But you let go
To ask you to
When I look back
To don't look back
What do I see?
I hurt myself
What do I feel?
Would that feel good
That I was used
I know It won't
You won't tell
So I let go
I've seen It all
I wrote a song
What you've become
Then I forget
What I've become
What I've done
Should I forgive
What was it like?
Should I forget
How did it taste?
Should I let go
That Scar lives on
Should I give in?
They reemerge
It's happening again
It happened way too quick
But I will not pretend
It happened to be mean
I was never a victim
Drove us till we're sick
I'm just a troubled man
Used to be so sweat
Picked up the fermented apple
Picked up the fermented apple
Open up it's white flesh and
Opened up it's white flesh and
Took its drunken seed in your vain
Took its drunken seed in my vain
Do you remember our love
I still remember when we were
Being tired of pain
Lying in bed
Crying in vain
Ling to our god
Going insane
Denying what's gonna come
We were a pair of angels flying
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
Over my head
