Last Transmission
by Anatomy of a Ghost· from Evanesce
so this is my last transmission the words that will soon fall to dust no I won't be home on this day
and in these fists was held questions unanswered and it's killing me chamber clicks pin breaks the shell
kiss of black on our lips lungs breaking so cave in don't forget these words spoken in sequence won't be our last
plain wrapped brown package (placed in our arms) tied up with string explodes
while scanning horizon feel skin get numb as begins the fall
all waking up on the day before we were handed the open book
when hands fell from mid face to block our eyes from seeing more fingers make a picket fence
holding what we know fading slowly from our eyes to white lights this was all.
kiss of black on our lips lungs breaking so cave in don't forget these words spoken in sequence won't be our last
plain wrapped brown package (placed in our arms) tied up with string explodes
while scanning horizon feel skin get numb as begins the fall.
climbing up these misplaced spires in our hopes they would find us
wait it out drop the satellites for just tonight give it up. this was all.
plain wrapped brown package (placed in our arms) tied up with string explodes
while scanning horizon feel skin get numb as begins the fall.