...By The Sweet Wounds Your Arrows Deal

If I
could find the smallest of
response
On your lips, charming,
make me forget
Right into my
weakening
It would be the
greatest to draw my last
breath

My ideals gone to
waste
My upright request
May
this love be the witness
As you
shattered my
everything

Darkness enfolds my
face
So close to the floor
now
Can't press for it to be
stopped right now
We've been too
weary, too much of what's
ahead
In the distance, what have
you done

In the distance
(2x)

Won't you ever come
down
To see what made my hands
become fists

I swear to hold on
even if it tears me (4x)
I will
be the last to collapse, I'm not
broken yet
To hell with it
(2x)