Heart of mine, fall to fever
All or everything you see here
Fair to find, but hard to leave her
Far flung land of misdemeanor
She will recognize your fear and doubt your will to empathy
Charts and wonders stretch before you
Hell to pay before she wants to
She will fall in line
With her last remaining sigh
And she won't repay your time
If you don't remember how to feel enchanted by her lies
Heart and mind start to falter
All or everything you leave here
Fair to cry but hard to hold her hand until you've overthrown these
Outcast indivisions
Hell to stay with no revisions
She remembers all who loved her
Far flung souls without an answer
She will fall in line
With her last remaining sigh
And she won't repay your time
If you don't remember how to feel enchanted by her lies
She will fall in line
With her last remaining sigh
And she won't repay your time
If you don't remember how to feel enchanted by her lies