It took 7 years
Just to break
Your spell
To erase
Your name
From my skin
You
Sword to the heart
You tore me apart
But I rose
From my own blood and ashes
From my
I learnt to breathe
With a hole
In my chest
To thrive
In bitterness
And love the emptiness
The emptiness
(And come alive again
And come alive again)
You
Sword to the heart
You tore me apart
But I rose
From my own blood and ashes
From my
And though you linger, like a soft violin
The more you grip it, more your hold becomes thin
Your fading shadow lets the colors seep in
And when I rise you melt to whispers within
My fire's born where all the darkness had been
And though you linger, like a soft violin
The more you grip it, more your hold becomes thin
Your fading shadow lets the colors seep in
And when I rise you melt to whispers within
My fire's born where all the darkness had been
