if i leave here
will i stop the pain?
if i lay here
will you dream again?
if i pray here
will i see the end?
if i -
. . .
believe
the sea pulls me in
like a rope around my throat
drowning in our tears
stained red from our fears
if we take this dance
we’ll make new shades of red
and paint all the walls
with crimson amends
walked through rose bushes
to feel again
found the thorns buried
under your skin instead
pierce me
. . .
again
if i leave here
will i stop the pain?
if i lay here
will you dream again?
if i pray here
will i see the end?
if i -
. . .
believe
i saw the universe
it fit right in your heart
wish i did something
before it went dark
i’ll take you to the moon
if you take me to the sun
where we can chase our dreams
and never be outrun
cut me with your feelings
step on me with your pain
i’ll swallow it all
till we meet at the park
. . .
again
black spade
black heart
black nails
piece of art
. . .
(breakdown)
if i leave here
if i lay here
black spade
piece of art