Crimson trees glowing in the iridescent light of morning.
Up and down, to you,
never felt the same way they do to me.

An instant breathe against an endless thread;
The short broke the strong.

Arms stand down, your master is nowhere to be found.
Your ink is more vicious than the knife you dragged across my bed.
I'll stand waist deep in this warehouse I'll mourn.

Beauty storm, rage your war, but grant me the end some day.
I've stumbled far among weary hearts;
All our songs the same.

A passing glance against a long-held hand;
The wolf stole the bird.

Arms stand down, your master is nowhere to be found.
Your ink is more vicious than the knife you dragged across my bed.
I'll stand waist deep in this warehouse I'll mourn.

Drummer beat your heart out, to see if you're still alive and breathing,
"Rest in peace", they say, "Stay and sleep awhile."
Tell me one more thing, tell me

Cause I don't want to die from falling in love

Beauty storm, rage your war, but grant me the end some day.
I'll stand waist deep in this warehouse I'll mourn.