Limbo
Hostage to this limbo you have put me in Your thirsty ego has drunk all of my tears Too good to take, but giving's almost a sin This stand-off fed and catered all of my fears And I don't hate you, I don't think I can yet The coffin's open but I guess it fits you How romantic, look at this scarlet sunset Did you know it's my blood giving it this hue? My dear solstice star faded beneath your sky Stone cold, painted blue and grey like a graveyard My forgiveness is not something you can buy Because where were you hiding when I fell hard? You're a mirage in a scorching afternoon When you squint your eyes you know something is wrong And it's not like a dream that ended too soon Just a feverish sight that doesn't belong
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