A Gorgeous night for raining skies to fall, a hint of irony
I'd say goodbye but you're standing too tall, a tower I can't see
A daily dose of help from me, dying dreams hold on tightly
A babygirl you have to hold softly, and talk about what makes.. you happy
The stories that you told
Every single one is killing me
The memories to hold
Death to love and ancient chivalry
A hobbled whim to old forgotten hymns, pointless treasury
Drowned in sin evading humbleness, lies to trickery
A daily dose it barley seems, to ever help with anything
How about we grab a drink or two, you can go ahead and scream... you're alone
The stories that you told
Every single one is killing me
The memories to hold
Death to love and ancient chivalry
Laughter has a way to find itself on many faces
And laughter has a way to find itself in many places
Laughter has a way to find itself on many faces
And laughter has a way to find itself in many places
I never laughed with you alone, happy days are way too old
I went and bought the poison lectures, you picked apart and sold
And every single one is killing me
The memories to hold
Death to love and ancient chivalry