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