You fell from so high
Heaven lay asleep in the moonlight
Angel for the night
But the clouds didn't break your fall, so you
Hit the ground and died
And kept falling
Deep
In the under growth
Where the grass grows mean
On blood and tears you woke
To a place overgrown
Where the path is seen
By those that have no soul
Where the past doesn't leave
And words don't speak
And heartstrings turn to rope
Through the mud and the vines
With a face full of knives
And a heart that isn't yours
Under the mountain that hides the moon
Lay a siren in their tomb
Hold up a torch to clear the gloom
And you'll find yourself cocooned
You are not confused
You're about to lose
If you had to choose
Who would you pick as the fool?
Hmm?
Hmm?
Hmm?
Hmm?