Grander gestures
Gesticulate to cover
Darkness in grandeur
For blackened stars leave their dust
The corpse of a wanderer
Forgotten to
Years confused, abused, and used
No words
No words
Answers seem, to never pleasure me but
Questions seem, to give me apathy so
Looks like I, should never care again but
If I do, the consequences
Eventually, will make me act selfishly
Ideal circumstances bring, blind eyes
Or blackened wings, looks like the latter is the
One I chose, when I die I want my
Body froze, cause I never want to
Part my soul, I have a fear of ever
Growing old, cause if I ever for-
Get these words, and I grow
More mature, inevitable sure
I'll be in trouble, with my head in my hands
Swearing to God through a ceiling fan
I'll be in trouble, my head erased of plans
For what's the point of a kingdom when no one's fit to be king in these lands
Always mind the past
But don't forsake the future
Even if you don't think you will last, that long
Cause you're sweet sixteen and you know everything
And I promise that you do
But what you wanted for you don't want too soon
I promise you
If it was the last night of my life
Would I curse at the sky or would I want to say goodbye
If it was the last night of my life
Would I fall away, forget I ever had morbid thoughts
Succumb logic to fearfulness
Or will I die in someone's arms
Die in someone's arms
That moon will be here before I know it
So
Always mind the past
But don't forsake the future
Even if you don't think you will last, that long
Cause you're sweet sixteen and you know everything
And I promise that you do
But what you wanted for you don't want too soon
I promise you
What you want, What you wanted for
What you want, What you wanted for, is no more than
Fire, igniting the page, where you wrote what you wanted for
What you wanted for
What you want, What you wanted for
What you want, What you wanted for, is no more than
Fire, igniting the page, where you wrote what you wanted for
What you wanted for