Empty Phantom

I saw the spark, a butane lighter flash under your hazels
And now it's dark, the only thing I see are your phantom eyes
I know it's hard to write down all the things that made me write this down
What's past is past, the future's now, and time itself is on empty

Well, I guess I fell from grace, a shell of who I once could save
From hell, I'd walk through hell and wish you well

When worlds collide, way down inside
That's where you'll find me, subverted at your feet
Looks just like you, sounds just like you
But I can never be too sure if that's the one I put my trust in

Idle threats, you swim in a lake of fire and brimstone
And I'm out of breath
I'd burn your wings and sleep through the wishing

Well, I guess I fell from grace, a shell of who I once could save
From hell, I'd walk through hell and wish you well (wish you well)

When worlds collide, way down inside
That's where you'll find me, subverted at your feet
Looks just like you, sounds just like you
But I can never be too sure if that's the one I put my trust in
Looks just like you, sounds just like you
But I can never be too sure if that's the one I put my trust in

And I wish you well, I'll never see it this way again
And I'd walk through hell just to get some air and clear my head
And I wish you well, I'll never see it this way again
And I'd walk through hell just to get some air and clear my head
And I wish you well, I'll never see it this way again

When worlds collide, way down inside
That's where you'll find me, subverted at your feet



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Writer(s): Timothy Andrew Balch
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