Are slipping through time I just can't seem to find
Or have I driven you away?
But we still stand apart...
When time has claimed my fire
When you try to see the angel Paper hearts and faded pictures That we cherish all the while And guard with eyes of distance forests Raining tears placed in exile
Though these words may come alive
Are you watching me tonight Finding tears to mark the time? Are you crying for my life?
Do you hear me in the dark?
And I long to see your smile
Though these words may come alive Poets and prophets... die More from The Cruxshadows