Lux Æterna

Counting on the things I'm starting to believe in time
All these breaks are patterns in the sky
Send another letter from the broken place inside
I can feel the distance from your eyes to me
It's all that I have

Well the ghosts have flooded out
And the snakes are speaking
I can't see it for my own
When we bathe in blood
So

The days run out of hours
And nothing seems to matter to you
Oh, to catch him or the faction!
But nothing seems to matter with you

Well the ghosts have flooded out
And the snakes are speaking
I can't see it for my own
When we bathe in blood
So

And there's nothing to say
How would nothing just go our way, for me?
For me

Well the ghosts have flooded out
And the snakes are speaking
I can't see it for my own
When we bathe in blood
No more
Eden's flooding
So what's the point of love
If we fall apart instead?



Credits
Writer(s): Grant Bastin
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