The Pit

Sin makes one believe There is something or nothing worth holding on Keep on going Mistakes are like illusions Masters and pawns Seeing, leaving, aching Torn apart Seeing, leaving, aching How long has it been? Bleeding heart, bleeding heart How long has it been? Bleeding heart, bleeding heart Ivory tower, mile up high The halls are empty, no wind anywhere No way to reach grey heavens When drowning and burning Lost in heaven Seeing, leaving, aching Torn apart Seeing, leaving, aching How long has it been? Bleeding heart, bleeding heart How long has it been? Bleeding heart, bleeding heart How long has it been? Bleeding heart, bleeding heart How long has it been? Bleeding heart, bleeding heart Torn apart Everything leaving Everyone seeing Everything leaving Everyone seeing How long has it been? Bleeding heart, bleeding heart How long has it been? Bleeding heart, bleeding heart Torn apart