LYRIC

Forever waiting for you to let me down
Reaching for heaven, to fall to the ground.
Heroes and Conspiracies.
Just like a rose ripped from its root.
You're so beautiful and waiting to die.

Heroes and Conspiracies.
Would you grant me one final kiss?
Impaled on the sharpest thorn, these are my wrists.
Here we are, Face to face.
Without a clue of what to say.
Alone at last
No questions asked.

Another secret to my game.
Now that it's gone
Was it ever that at all?

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