correspondences

• the tea partynin the edges of twilight albumunun 3.parcasi..
  
  hope springs to life
  charmed by approaching listlessness
  hands reaching out
  to grasp the open emptiness
  
  leading me down...
  
  and this goodbye
  faced with hope and countenance
  souls slip away
  to bask in glowing radiance
  
  leading me down...
  
  as we run from the sun
  and we harbour the lies
  and we leave things undone
  as we cover our eyes
  
  does it tear you apart my love
  does it tear you apart my love
  it tears me apart
  
  charmed by this light
  this sombre guidance in her eyes
  rage would entice
  and final moments would arise
  
  leading me down...
  
  does it tear you apart my love
  does it tear you apart my love
  it tears me apart