Throes of despair
Approach if you dare
When we throw love at this
We let go of all these wasted years

With your fists clenched tight
You can feel your blood begin to boil
When the whirlwind blackened
To them you seemed invisible
Close your eyes

Thrown on your knees
Broke set o' wings

That are films that
Tempers come infects its deepest roots
Sharpening their blades to cut your liver, spleen, and spine
Close your mind

I saw your ghost again
Visions of a future
Non-existent
(I saw) I saw your ghost again
Followed by crushing
Feelings of regret

All my gifts from you
Take them back where you must go
All I ever wanted you to say to me
Is that you're both safe and sound
Sickening watching you scrape and claw
Hoping for helping hands
Watching the time run down

I saw your ghost again
Visions of a future
Non-existent
I saw your ghost again
Followed by crushing
Feelings of regret
(I saw) I saw your ghost again
Followed by crushing
Feelings of regret