I know its nothing but lies, but they sound so sincere; I find them too hard to hate.
And she calls from the doorway "stolen water is sweet, so let's drink it in the darkness if you know what I mean" And she calls from the doorway "stolen water is sweet, so let's drink it in the darkness if you know what I mean"
And I'm almost sure that I've been here before, that this is not the first time I've stood in front of this door, With an overwhelming feeling that I shouldn't go in, but it seems this is a battle that I never could win.
And you!
My true love!
You call from the hilltop.
You call through the streets.
"Darling don't you know, the water is poison."
And I say! "Come on and give me my poison."
What have I done? Is it too late to save me from this place? From the depths of the grave? We all are those.. Who thought we were brave. What have I done?
-- Edited by Killjoy on Thursday 25th of October 2012 10:03:35 PM
-- Edited by Killjoy on Thursday 25th of October 2012 10:04:30 PM