Boneflower Andromeda
What you said is empty rain and water thin. What you meant was a nail (it) wounds the same
Did the Pleiades show our way? Or were the freckles in your face, what I read? Maybe we're born to drift
Maybe we drift to live, lost in dreams never chased
I wonder, if you wake up, remembering what I was trying to forget the night away. Forever mourning tiredness I portray. When everything's done, just regret remains. Looking for answers in all the wrong places I got to learn that only forgiveness can heal
I'm breathing waves. I'm drowning
We'll meet in Andromeda, where our consciousness will collide. We'll fill the infinite void that separates us from the dark
Loneliness pains in the back of my mouth, where the bitter taste of blood reminds me of you
Did the Pleiades show our way? Or were the freckles in your face, what I read? Maybe we're born to drift
