Sometimes
I wish I never knew you at all
Wish I never heard your song
Oh, you let me down
Heroes?
Oh, what you do to me
How you used to set me free
In midnights, I was alone
The sweetest fruit I've ever known is rotting on the vine
Bittersweet is the taste, sour is the wine
The shame is mine
For in all of time
Heroes only live in lines
Of stories timelessly told
Turn the page
Look upon the tyrant sage
Turned to a darker way
I was spellbound
Like a child I loved
Like an angel you fell
The sweetest fruit I've ever known is rotting on the vine
Bittersweet is the taste, sour is the wine
Far away, under distant stars
Perhaps there are heroes truer than ours
On the darkened stage I was in your palm
But I'll see your face when the curtain's called