Little lies & subtle secrets,
those things which follow thee...

When the heart is stone,
and blood runs cold...

Blood of one thousand teardrops,
and echos of one thousand screams...

To lie in eclipse,
in shadows of me...

I lived in the light,
of a mind so blissfully...

Im falling like a feather,
on the breeze of your breath...

Why has everyone moved on,
To leave me here to shadows...

I am not ashamed,
Not of the blood thts flows...

I dont know if you'll remember,
every day we spent...

Before your face,
I could look into the sun...

I am torn and dreaming,
I love, and I hate...

Talk of some,
speak to none...