How High Well, I'll show you I hope you don't mind
Here lies the soul of infatuation Here lies the void that I created I abandon you
Bathe my voice in silence Now I'm
Blinded by your cruel intensions Safe but not defended I am here to Show you more
Blinded by your cruel intensions I'm so tempted by your hand
I will show you more
You held the image of a wonderful world And a twice forgotten portrait Of the loneliness you threw away You held the image of a beautiful world And a once forgotten memory Of the time that you once knew
Blinded by your cruel intensions Safe but not defended I am here to Show you more