I could replace you
all the sorrow and dust you left for me to clean
i could leave yesterday nothing more than a frozen frame
while my heart becomes a melody
who are you to abandon me
my crimson passion brought to life
a harlot underneath
pouring all vitality
into an unworthy vessel
Only made of gaping holes
Now the truth stripped bare for me to see
I'd rather invest faith in something concrete
in something definitively worthy
my own pride gaining strength
Becoming more than she and I ever could be
Fullest momentum of the inevitable
fate and destiny estranged fables
Bellow from within this stranded soul
hedonism is our only true reality
and neither heart could grasp control
