Lyrics

Purple feathers fall from the core of a handmade boa That dries her tears Precious stones in a box Rediate the sky reflecting her fear You want something real You don't know when you got it Emotionally fierce you want love But you fight it till the bitter end Wading in a river Fishing out pieces of his heart she shatterd Falling from a blue crest Realizings too late this place is shallow Past around the cast high cared for then denied Our two different people The music box she carries the camaflage he wears Is soon to be burried You want something real You don't know when you got it All grory no feel you want love but you fight it Till the bitter end till the bitter end