years it will take She may break She'll come undone If she weeps She'll come undone Sorrow creeps She'll come undone Who's to blame She'll come undone
He stands alone outside the blooming yard All is calm there on the street The shadows pass him hung right over The pain on his face he knew he'd keep...
a ruckus, yeah regardless of what?s gone before I want to see all of the things that we?ve already seen The lairy girls hung out the window of the limousine
I'm the failure, I'm everyone's fool And I'm losing my cool At the end I'm the loser My number's come up I've been hung up with thoughts of revenge Revenge
you do when you love someone I was in Nashville, you were driving home I wish, I'd been in the passenger seat I just needed you to know, I'm coming undone
ve done You'll be the lonely one, you'll be the lonely one When the day is done I sent a message that you didn't read I tried to call but you hung up
In the hall lights flicker hum With her buckles still undone She hides beneath her blue trench coat Gaze so soft, yet so remote In that dusty uniform
In fear and hunger Dead winter reigned in Arman You can't escape From my damnation Nor run away From isolation Guilty spoke the one This deed can't be undone
Of those that sailed the silver ships from Andilar I am the last And the deeds that rang our youthful dreams it seems shall go undone North for the shores
You're everywhere I walk I don't remember if I smiled I don't think we talked But you always hung around a while And I don't know your name Yeah, I think
the everdark Wearing the cloak of shadows The skin of the unlight Wedding gown from fallen stars In Arda obeying noone Spinning the web of light undone
angel deranged falling in flames acted profane - divinity reigns revolting act diabolical pact the beginning of the end disciples come torn and hung creed of the young - creation undone
Regrets, I ran away I froze, I froze (So frozen cold) All bets, I turned my back my heart it glows (Hearts turn to stone) Undone, I put my head into
the tomb side Not far from the turn of the millennium The dead will rise out of their graves Visions of things to come, visions of things undone Visions
Lately I've been thinking what you said Time is growing old and I'm getting colder Hunger's just a pain that won't be fed I'll be working for the ghost
Surrendered to the splendor of her sharpened caress Lo, the pale moonlight Weaves a poetic spell of vital death and decline Of mist and moth and the hunger
heaven as I would all enemies Impaler Lord Flesh upon the sword My lower lusts are sated, the greater herald war I am thirst, spearheaded hunger Sacrament
