I'm facing the light But fading to black I'm offering peace As I'm stabed in the back
Yet i'm feeling able My house is made up still With paper for doors
I've tryed to hate you But feel regret I'm most uncertain I've lost the bet I'm waiting to watch it I'm waiting to see Is this my overture? Or obituary?
I'm holding the torch But melting my fists I'm first in the line Yet last on the list
Yet i'm feeling able My house is made up still With paper for doors
I've tryed to hate you But feel regret I'm most uncertain I've lost the bet I'm waiting to watch it I'm waiting to see Is this my overture? Or obituary?
Or obituary!
I tryed not to choke you (NO!) But now you're dead (NO!) I'm most uncertain (NO!) Should I feel regret? (NO!)
I've tryed to hate you But feel regret I'm most uncertain I've lost the bet I'm waiting to watch it I'm waiting to see Is this my overture? Or obituery?