Forever waiting for you to let me down
Reaching for heaven, to fall the ground
Heroes and Conspiracies
Just like a rose ripped from it's root
You're so beautiful and waiting to die
Heroes and Conspiracies
Would you grant me one final kiss?
Impaled on the sharpest thorn, these are my wrists
Here we are
Face to Face
Without a clue of what to say
Alone at last
No questions asked
Another secret to my grave
Now that it's gone
was it ever that at all?
