Abatheau

The Bleeding Alarm

Compositor: Bleeding Alarm

You brought it home
Your pretty song

Come out, come out
Of your brown eyed curse

Seeing how we lost the truth
As beauty overwhelms us
Remember that we got here by
Destroying all the life we shared

You promised to
Die by my side

A struggle
For love to beat again
We'll meet
It's all I hold on to