The Embrace
Watching it crumbleMight have eased the hurtFeeling it disappearOnly made worse
Pulling it piece by pieceSlicing up ribbons could dismissTo slowly disintegrateCould have been the perfect gift
May you feel this, while you sleepPush the poisonous thorns in youMay you feel this while you wakeBear your poisonous thorns
Walk into trafficRunning with open knivesSearching for mercy hereThat I'm too weak to find
To take my deepest breathI walk into the raging seaTo drown out this emptinessIt's all you have left for me
May you feel this, while you sleepPush the poisonous thorns in youMay you feel this while you wakeBear your poisonous thorns
I hope you feel thisI hope that you can feel thisAs it's fading the darkness shifts (the darkness shifts)This may be the perfect gift
May you feel this, while you sleepPush the poisonous thorns in youMay you feel this while you wakeBear your poisonous thorns
May you feel this, may you feel this while you wakeMay you feel this, may you feel this while you wake