Lyrics

She dresses like a flower in summer Even as she waits for spring Her voice quells the darkened silence The sun goes down when she sings She dances like a friar on Sunday Monday comes she ain't the same She cuts herself another memory To remind her of the shame And I'm to blame My demons are attracted to her & her shadow calls mе hence My demons makе the world seem smaller & blind my every conscious sense My, my, I can't believe I'm saying This ain't only your fault I gave too much of my soul in your hands Looking back, I'm a pillar of salt And I call your name My heart has hardened too much That it feels it's been turned to stone When it is exposed to the sun My tale has a short span in which I don't know if I can trace the source where this shit all began You don't belong here anymore Neither do I Her gaze makes a cat's seem swifter Than a breath formed from a gasp Her hands as light as finest feather It makes them too light to grasp She walks with the moon in starlight & her rays are like the sun She chooses the night time to fight You don't know where she's coming from Time to run