I found myself alive inside, and falling head over my heel
Glorious souls are blind but I have come addicted to their feel
Her light it breaks my heart, but doesn't hurt apart.

All my life has been a waste of your affection. Your Bittersweet Design.
Save my falling through the sands of time and burning of my hands.
Revive; Just to wonder through the darkest night.

Heaven Saints, won't you hold on to your guilt?
Seven seals with signs provide lies that usher suicide.
Her words they comfort me and twist into my side.

All my life has been a waste of your affection. Your Bittersweet Design.
Save my falling through the sands, of time and burning of my hands.
Revive; Just to wonder through the darkest night.

All my life has been a waste of your affection. Your Bittersweet Design.
Save my falling through the sands, of time and burning of my hands.
Revive; Just to wonder through the darkest night.