Beyond these eyes, wade nightmares yet to come
My innocence is nothing but a veil of equivocation
Only w****s wear black, and offer red roses at funerals
This opiate offered me serenity, when I was on my knees
Once it was so beautiful
But like a dying lilac;
The beauty soon turns black
I was lonely, but I'm not alone anymore
My vein rivers of pollution, injected harmony
I no longer need such a longing kiss from your parched lips
I can reach the stars from here
Something I've never been offered before
And your desire wanes when you have a universe to discover
And pleasures other to be had
I'm slowly dying now, a pleasant death
I can see them coming;
Three birds flying across the darkened sky,
This... a murder of crows
My innocence is nothing but a veil of equivocation
Only w****s wear black, and offer red roses at funerals
This opiate offered me serenity, when I was on my knees
Once it was so beautiful
But like a dying lilac;
The beauty soon turns black
I was lonely, but I'm not alone anymore
My vein rivers of pollution, injected harmony
I no longer need such a longing kiss from your parched lips
I can reach the stars from here
Something I've never been offered before
And your desire wanes when you have a universe to discover
And pleasures other to be had
I'm slowly dying now, a pleasant death
I can see them coming;
Three birds flying across the darkened sky,
This... a murder of crows