forever waiting for you to let me down. reaching for heaven, to fall to the
ground. heroes and conspiracies. just like a rose ripped from its root.
you’re so beautiful and waiting to die. heroes and conspiracies. would you
grant me one final kiss? impaled on the sharpest th-rn, these are my wrists.
here we are, face to face. without a clue of what to say. alone at last no
questions asked. another secret to my game. now that it’s gone was it ever
that at all?