Constantinople

You make me dream like Constantinople
The last rites of these days
Running like devils with angels at our backs
Grant me my rite of passage
Like a tempest I will dance with this fury
To personify the wind and the rain

And maybe I'm to blame
Maybe it's not always black and white
Maybe I just lost myself
In these shades of grey
And maybe I'm to blame
For these mountains crumbling
And maybe I'm to blame
For these broken hearts
Maybe I'm to blame

Sad and lonely
Time could never steal your beauty
Sifting through the ruin
Elusive forever luminous
And there's a quiet that humbles me to silence
Flying through the darkness on angel's wings

And maybe I'm to blame
Maybe it's not always black and white
Maybe I just lost myself
In these shades of grey
And maybe I'm to blame
For these mountains crumbling
And maybe I'm to blame
For these broken hearts
Maybe I'm to blame



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Dwyer
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