She's calling me
The sky is green
I don't wanna tell her what I have seen
Those green leave falling off those endless trees
Yeah
The silence's gone
It's time they come
The water's pouring down no one's ever seen
The fire dies slowly and the sky is green
Yeah
They take their guns and think they can all make me scream
Yeah
But I'll stand on top them all and see the sky turn red
Break down my broken memories
Nostalgic dreams crumbling within
Lamenting crosses on my wrists
Our losses painted on our skin
I run fast they don't know
They move fast but they slow
Stoping where there are crosses
He crosses
Keeps his sword at his side
So when Im not at his side
He can slay me with crosses
He crosses
This bridge
He himself builds upon him
Because he is so scared
To remember I'am just himself
Break down my broken memories
Nostalgic dreams crumbling within
Lamenting crosses on my wrists
Our losses painted on our skin
Break down my broken memories
Nostalgic dreams crumbling within
Lamenting crosses on my wrists
Our losses painted on our skin
Break down my broken memories
Nostalgic dreams crumbling within
Lamenting crosses on my wrists
Our losses painted on our skin