By dawns auburn glow, I fly,
Forever free, by and by,
Searching for a new sunrise,
The darkest of days, the brightest of nights.
A cloak of blood red follows my wake,
My sin laid bare to all, for the sinners sake,
The robe ever floating, thrown by the wind,
Each little stain of crimson earned by a foolish whim.
Days walk by faster than ever,
And family ties, my so-called friends sever,
Never even stopping for a moment to think,
Just how close they were to the brink
Of hope.
Some people believe all things are healed with time,
But that as never followed lifes unjust rhyme,
And yet we still long for the love of
Dream your dreams, my love,
And with your knight reconcile
Again
Again
Again
Until the spiral tuns vile.
You and I both know the truth
Every time we speak;
You and he aren't meant to be
He's not the love you seek.
Admit, my love, and finally be free
From the oppression that chains you so;
Abandon him, my love, and cast him away
So that a love anew for a true guardian may grow.
Do you know these words I speak in the shadows of my mind?
When we speak, when we laugh, can you hear in it my plea?
Let a true lover take you to that place you long for so.
I'll take you there, my love, where like a river, bliss will flow.
You know th
Dream your dreams, my love,
And with your knight reconcile
Again
Again
Again
Until the spiral tuns vile.
You and I both know the truth
Every time we speak;
You and he aren't meant to be
He's not the love you seek.
Admit, my love, and finally be free
From the oppression that chains you so;
Abandon him, my love, and cast him away
So that a love anew for a true guardian may grow.
Do you know these words I speak in the shadows of my mind?
When we speak, when we laugh, can you hear in it my plea?
Let a true lover take you to that place you long for so.
I'll take you there, my love, where like a river, bliss will flow.
You know th
By dawns auburn glow, I fly,
Forever free, by and by,
Searching for a new sunrise,
The darkest of days, the brightest of nights.
A cloak of blood red follows my wake,
My sin laid bare to all, for the sinners sake,
The robe ever floating, thrown by the wind,
Each little stain of crimson earned by a foolish whim.
Days walk by faster than ever,
And family ties, my so-called friends sever,
Never even stopping for a moment to think,
Just how close they were to the brink
Of hope.
Some people believe all things are healed with time,
But that as never followed lifes unjust rhyme,
And yet we still long for the love of