Don't worry, I'm going nowhere
I said through the tunnels you'll see nothing and your lights are out,
But my hands they hold you so well beyond the sea,
My vision is blurry but still I see
It's love through the blood I spilt upon these open blades,
And in no remorse,
The sun doesn't see me anymore
The sickest of men and I'm falling apart,
Where we once danced
Our eyes so blinded last stole a glance
You are so dear darling,
Your departure abrupt and the rivers flooded the gates
So now I sit in the darkest of ages,
Relapsing as I call upon myself to stand up without a spine
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