Tuck it in or take it out for what you cannot see with them eyes
A tired hand, her naked hand,
Putting me to sleep.
It won't be long, your glow has left me dry
And my abstinence has been postponed by my comfort in denial
And the worst lie it may be (that hope said)
She'd be the last one to leave.
Always close now sense it clear
For years to come I can't go back to the things I held so....I held so dear.
We were crushed by her halo
Oh what a way to go...
Endless she said
Forevermore in debt
Colorful, so beautiful, with fever eyes
Closed and so free
Those were my heroines.
Freedom roar from senseless mind
Apocalypse all dressed in white
Saw it coming watched them leaving
With all I ever was.
Broken tissue, broken dreams
Far-fetched as those fantasies
Since peace of mind was not meant for me.
Chorus