Your heart is in the waste No trace of the mess you made Your little smile, shelves made of ice Your little show, handcuffs made of snow
Those eyes, pure destroyer Sunshine, frozen water Those eyes, could despair Burning up solar flare
Your scars are rearranged Your body it feels no blame Your little voice I never had a choice Your little show, traps laid in the snow
Those eyes, pure destroyer Sunshine, frozen water Those eyes, could despair Burning up solar flare
Something I can't taste It feels too good to waste It comes over me when least expected To harness the ache Her elemental quake It's worth living for when it's directed
Those eyes, pure destroyer Sunshine, frozen water Those eyes, could despair Burning up solar flare
