I don't see a purpose
For your all discretion
I find my reluctance here to be quite mild
You keep the doors open
For this sort of reason
Let prying eyes in
Haven't seen in a while
I'm like a butterfly
I lose my wings quickly
They never say why
You're an oncoming storm
Fire and lightning
To keep me quite warm
And finally
At the end of the world
I'll find you waiting
Like you said you would
Finally
When we're both even
I'll find you waiting here
Just like sweet eden
I don't see a purpose
To casting the first stone
Throw rocks at your shadows to let out the rage
You keep your arms open
For this sort of reason
You've dealt with it for centuries; felt all the pain
I'm just a dandelion
A weed in your garden
You blow to the winds
You're like a deck of cards
Dealt out a bad hand
And going all in
And finally
At the end of the world
I'll find you waiting
Like you said you would
Finally
When we're both even
I'll find you waiting here
Just like sweet eden
I don't see a purpose
Not yet at my time
It's hard to keep driving when hurricanes wail
You keep my heart open
For this sort of reason
Catch each of my tears; say "I'll never fail"
I believe
You keep all your promises
Faith in the fire; will it burn me alive?
I believe
You walk here beside me
Footprints in the sand from when you revive
I'm like a butterfly
I'm like a butterfly
And finally
At the end of the world
I'll find you waiting
Like you said you would
And finally
When we're both even
I'll find you waiting here
Just like sweet eden