To cry is to know that you're alive But my river of tears has run dry I never wanted to fool you, no But a cold heart is a dead heart
And it feels like I've been buried alive by love If I should die before I wake Pray no one my soul to take And if I wake before I die, Rescue me with your smile
The kiss of vanity blessed me with a spiritual murder And fed the gods of war insatiable Your home is where the dark is, I should've told her And embraced the fire indestructible?
