Intro

Intro

Four

Truth is that angels can sing

In not old but new memories

Three

Life's love is far along it's path

And goddamn it hurts to go back

Two

Was lost in a spiral of fears

Just to adhere to my past self

One

Wild lift of air in my grasp

Never reaching back

When truth or dare hits. 

I've tried to kill all my past. 

Just to make thorn crowns fit

When I break it ain't gonna last. 

When It breaks I ain't gonna last

In tinted broken Glass

Pain is a word that I've overused

Another of the colours that had broke me through. 

Inside one another is a broken view

Never break one another or their life is you. 

In tinted broken glass

Stained and splintered in my grasp

Niceness is never, the way to live

Everything around you, will all fall or spin

Verge of a cliff, permanence in abyss

Everyones gone, but silence is yet still a myth

Roads' long ahead, my friend. 

For ever in my reach

Or never in my reach

Remember all those beaches

Endeavored all that teaches

Volatility in the wind, solace in my hand

Everythings shaking, no one is leeching

Remember all those beaches