Drifting deeper in the jade Drowning in the verde fade Slowly I am swept away Taken to a darker day
When you were not mine, fate resigned Blood was paid and flesh betrayed If I could find the way back home I know I'd see you waiting there for me So we could lock away our memories And with the dawn, we'll be reborn
Your clientele My padded cell I'll never win this fight I'll never see our light There is no cure Poison the pure
Pictures pulsing in and out Vertigo via roundabout
Broken glass photographs Afterthought epitaphs Marching under banners of death Spare me, o wicked tongue Echoes of other lungs Breathing your breath
You cried out their names Casting hope down in flames
If I could find the way back home I know I'd see you waiting there for me So we could lock away our memories And with the dawn, we'll be reborn
Your clientele My padded cell I'll never win this fight I'll never see our light There is no cure Poison the pure