Coronets And Crowns

Tell me something of yourself,
Dust your memory from sins shelf.

Fall what may; the may leaves falling,
The ice below remembers new year calling...

                               My hands are blue, my cheeks are turning red.
                               I'm struggling to say what's left unsaid.

                                                          Our dream has run it's coarse
                                                           and now were lying on the tracks
                                                                              but no one listens...



Incandescent memories,
hard to see and always incomplete.

                    Daydreams growing in my sleep;
                    of how your tiny fingers intertwined.

                                          Water's rushing,
                                           Frigged breeze.

                                                     Freezing cold outside;
                                                     but we won't leave...

                                                              I'm warmer now I'm touching you,
                                                              and I wish we could stay here for awhile...

Purple smoke
and ashed remains;

          All that's left
          after she broke your dreams.

                           Your in a better place you say;
                            but better doesn't look much different now...

                                             So just forget me when I leave;
                                             Coronets and crowns can't stop the bleeding...

                                                                           Were only broken in our sleep;
                                                                            so wake up, the light is coming.