It could have been candlelight dinners beneath the...
But you had other plans without me, wherever you...

Through all of the hard times
You're gonna come to find here on this Earth...

I woke in an exorcism of dreams
Eyes preying upon a midnight sky...

Perhaps theres a truth to how we live
An essence to the cunning winter breeze...

Dig me down where air ignites truth
Let me flourish into pinstriped corsets...