I offered you my wings (I offered you my wings)

In hopes you would take flight (in hopes you would take flight)

Salvaging the skin of open armsGrieving though you haven′t left my side

Deception will eclipse our sinking sun

Likening our form to silhouettes

While the light between us dims

Praying I could pull you out of hell

Though you grew dependent on it's warmth

As you gathered bones from helping hands

In search of sedation, salvation, sacrificed

Replaced by the breath of strangled throats

I offered you my wings (I offered you my wings)

In hopes you would take flight (in hopes you would take flight)

Salvaging the skin of open arms

Grieving though you haven′t left my side

A mutual disease in different forms

Nourishing the need to escape

From the curse of consciousness

Imprisoned by fixation, I understand your pain

Surrendering to my own source of slow death

Praying I could pull you out of hell

(A eulogy for those still here)

(A eulogy for those still here)

Grieving though you haven't left my side (praying I could pull you out of hell)

Knowing that one day you'll disappear (though you grew dependent on it′s warmth)

Grieving (grieving though you haven′t left my side)

Knowing (knowing that one day you'll disappear)

Grieving (grieving though you haven′t left my side)

As I write a eulogy for those still here

(A eulogy for those still here)

(A eulogy for those still here)