talk to me i am here to say farewell my son now talk to me i'm your season running out i offer my equations for everything you stole and i claim now my expenses i'm your private vertigo you don't breathe anymore when i walk out the door something older than love waiting right in the line of the storm somewhere alone in the dark - a phantom from the arc somewhere alone in the night is counting all broken lives talk to me my face had left a scar inside your memory now i see it in your eyes aren't you dying to forget me call me wizard of your oz since you raised my deus machina i'm in a godless rush you don't breathe anymore when i walk out the door something older than love lays you down in the line of the storm and after a long time in nowhere five thousand and nineteen days you pay the account for my kingdom the rent for a spider's home for the love of my life i return in the night from the eye of the storm and i'm willing your life to transform somewhere alone in the dark the ghosts of dumas acting alone in the night his legend of taking lives