An Unfollowed Grace Pain
Here I am in ancient sleep
The colours of the clouds make me weak
Your night of reckoning is in the air
Yet you dont flee into dispare
Do you not see my pain
Do you not feel my tears against the rain
Dont be regal in your arms
The right to die is long gone
We are not
We are not supposed to be here
We are not
We are not supposed to be here
Here I lie in distant thought
Thinking of the lies you clearly brought
To leave your honesty is a sin
My line of passion is running thin...thin
Do you not see my pain
Do you not feel my tears against the rain
Dont be regal in your arms
The right to die is long gone
We are not
We are not supposed to be here
We are not
We are not supposed to be here
Wake up!
Whispering in my ear
Telling me what I need to hear
Whispering in my ear
Telling me whats now so clear
Wake up!
Do you not see my pain
Do you not feel my tears against the rain
Dont be regal in your arms
The right to die is long gone
We are not
We are not supposed to be here
We are not
We are not supposed to be here