Aisle of fire
Close to you and desire
I'm Half way Home
The Worse Stings In Life Have
Left me Numb
Please don't leave this disaster
The Hummingbird as my imposter
Aching sighs
To the words and the writing
I'm Blind.
Ghosts run through my angel's eyes
Singing words so soft from my Mind
Believe the eyes of Iolite.
Please don't believe the way they want you to leave
Blaming arms is better left alone I think
Ghosts run through my angel's eyes
Singing words so soft from my Mind
Believe the eyes of Iolite.
"Tell you why I won't cry
Tempted by life
Want this strife, I suppose
Tell you know
I was light, Iolite...
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