Losing my touch
I'm moving limbless from the tips of her...
Fingers from such
Haunting grace from her lips, shiver on
It won't be long
Before I prove you wrong
Make me believe in you, all but not myself
Can you ruin this world by yourself?
Wail from inside my hollowing chest
Fail from what I've been doing my best
Give in to a change, turn in to a glass
A moment to silently rest
Tears from her womb
Shes giving birth to our death
Paradox, irony,
And my judgement loses strength
Within her arms, her emptyness
Her guide, her ignorance
Make me believe in you, all but not myself
Can you ruin this world by yourself?
Wail from inside my hollowing chest
Fail from what I've been doing my best
Give in to a change, turn in to a glass
A moment to silently rest
I can't conclude dead desires on my behalf
I can't say what my value is not, aesthetics lost
There was a time when eyes could see
And I fought for the things that I got
Wail from inside my hollowing chest
Fail from what I've been doing my best
Give in to a change, turn in to a glass
A moment to silently rest