Another grey day Color all the days this way The sin of having too little faith Will forever be my downfall No yellow in my world Only a red as blistering as the river of blood
She stands At the edge of greatness At the edge of ruin At the precipice of nothingness Sick of treading water Wishing she could jump Just for a change from standing
Your image haunts me as I sleep In the silent space of the night you creep And leave me wanting more In my dream you call me like my master Even in sleep my heart beats faster