Silver Needle // Golden Dawn

You said for better or worse

This is my worst, but I’m getting better

You just need to give me a chance

A chance to get better, one day

Cause the what never was

And the what could’ve been

Seems to mean so much more to me

Than anything else these days

My heart beats to fast

This life will kill me

Your heart beats to fast

This life will kill us

Unravel the rope my dear

So we can learn from its duty

Let it take my guilt away

So I can carry your pain

Too weak is my blood

To handle all that whiskey

Too weak are my veins

To carry so much smack and wine

Too weak are my hands

To knot a tight rope

Too weak am I

To carry on

As the value of old wounds, you don’t know the pain of

The pain that I know, but you never testified

Brought me to think suicide with pills isn’t all to radical

But isn’t suicide itself already radical enough?

Did you know my dear

The chance is high

We’ve already been

To the place of our death

That’s why I’ll die a sunny day

But will get buried at night

We’ll die a sunny day

But get buried at night

I’ll load up guns

In my dreams you are mine all the time

The hands that used to hold me

I always wanted to see your name in lights

Just in the case we’ll never meet again

But in my dreams, you were mine all the time

And as they see us, they’ll confess

They died doing something they wanted to

In a place they chose to be

And my love is not weather

So it will never change

Now let us leave my dear

I’ll rehash the smack

Our fears are excruciating

But therein lies the answer

At least believe in something

Even if it means sacrificing everything