Send Me - Azrael's Bane
Composed by:Gadler/Clifton/Marches/McFadden/Ward
She waits by the candle
All alone in the room
Loneliness is hard to handle
But he'll be home soon
But she can't understand
The pain inside
Lost in emotion as she stares at the rainfall
Brings back a memory from long ago
This life she's living is so far
From what she wanted
She wants a new love standing all alone
Send me love send me life
Send me things you cannot buy
Send me roses send me pain
After all it's all the same
Take me willing take me now
It doesn't matter anyhow
Share the misery of our past
Share the misery
She starts to cry a moment only in dishonor
She feels it's hopeless love line slipping away
He starts to tell the story of his broken love line
She mocks the feeling as she begs him to stay
Candles burn across the room where she lay sleeping
Inside her heart her holy pain will be lost
She'll cry for days on end wondering what she's keeping
He'll break her heart again no matter what the cost
Send me love send me life
Send me things you cannot buy
Send me roses send me pain
After all it's all the same
Take me willing take me now
It doesn't matter anyhow
Share the misery of our past
I'm not so sure it's gonna last
Now she will haunt his memory forever
She'll take the passion 'cuz it's only in vain
A distant voice cries out I'll forget you never
She'll take the pain again now here it comes
Send me love send me life
Send me love send me life
Send me things you cannot buy
Send me roses send me pain
After all it's all the same
Take me willing take me now
It doesn't matter anyhow
Share the misery of our past
I'm not so sure it's gonna last
Send me love send me life
Send me things you cannot buy
Send me roses send me pain
After all it's all the same
Take me willing take me now
It doesn't matter anyhow
Share the misery of our past
I'm not so sure it's gonna last
Send me love send me life
Send me things you cannot buy
Send me roses send me pain
After all it's all the same
Take me willing take me now
It doesn't matter anyhow
Share the misery of our past
I'm not so sure it's gonna last