Fragments
Almost Empty
But She Knew
Embrace
And All That Could Have Been
For all the flashing lights
And places that we've seen
I think of all the things that were
And all that could have been
For all the flashing lights
And places that we've seen
I think of all the things that were
And all that could have been
Fire Where My Blood Should Be
I turn to face him, ready, poised
That searing moment, feeling free
But there's silence where there should be noise
And fire where my blood should be
I turn to face him, ready, poised
That searing moment, feeling free
But there's silence where there should be noise
And fire where my blood should be
No More Good Days
I tried to steal the setting sun
The ghost of a dying, burning flame
And the promise of no more good days to come
Each moment passing, each thought the same
I tried to steal the setting sun
The ghost of a dying, burning flame
And the promise of no more good days to come
Each moment passing, each thought the same
