As crimson skies caress our eyes
And leave us all for dead
We crawl and fight through dreadful sights
What feels like our death beds
Wise old trees all scratch our eyes out
Marking us to hell
Animals all cry to guide us
To what they never tell
The angels just cut out our tongues
In efforts to reveal
The true and kind amongst the liars
The hidden in the weeds
So as rainfall cuts through this skin
Our eyes get caught by the wind
Moonlight severs through your heart
Salt rubbed on the mouth of your scar
These bullets will carry us to our bed of roses
A dozen of them to induce psychosis
Don\'t you look away, this is what we owe this life
A couple shots of pain, our fallen stars won\'t change this hefty sky
I won\'t stop or ever let you go
You have to know just how much you mean to me
As birds fall, to make the seas
Darker than any of your dreams
You can\'t leave, we watch it burn
Until there\'s nothing left to simmer