Goodbye
And so I've said too much
And not enough
And so the play is finally at an end
You never had the care
To call my bluff
And so I must be pleased
To be your friend
But what then was the purpose of this game?
I never really had a chance to win
It's true
I rather like who I became
But what am I to do with who I've been?
For I may wish to meet myself someday
Among the ashes of a fire long dead
To see my shadow there and hear it say
That it was happy with the life it lead
What emptiness awaits me?
This I fear
Far more than any peril I might face
My purpose in this world became less clear
When you were taken from your cherished place
Within my wishing heart
And went your way
So willingly it almost makes me ill
To think it never crossed your mind to stay
Pushes the dagger deep
Completes the kill
And yet how much of this was done by me?
Had I the courage would you still have flown?
How sad to think this was not destiny
But my mistake
Yet how could I have known?
Now here is my dilemma
As it seems
Do I accept the score that fate has set
And calmly watch the passing of my dreams
Or do I dare to place
Another bet
That where the curtain falls
Another rises
If I am wrong then strike me for my sins
But I believe our acts and thin disguises
Were but a prologue to what now begins
And not enough
And so the play is finally at an end
You never had the care
To call my bluff
And so I must be pleased
To be your friend
But what then was the purpose of this game?
I never really had a chance to win
It's true
I rather like who I became
But what am I to do with who I've been?
For I may wish to meet myself someday
Among the ashes of a fire long dead
To see my shadow there and hear it say
That it was happy with the life it lead
What emptiness awaits me?
This I fear
Far more than any peril I might face
My purpose in this world became less clear
When you were taken from your cherished place
Within my wishing heart
And went your way
So willingly it almost makes me ill
To think it never crossed your mind to stay
Pushes the dagger deep
Completes the kill
And yet how much of this was done by me?
Had I the courage would you still have flown?
How sad to think this was not destiny
But my mistake
Yet how could I have known?
Now here is my dilemma
As it seems
Do I accept the score that fate has set
And calmly watch the passing of my dreams
Or do I dare to place
Another bet
That where the curtain falls
Another rises
If I am wrong then strike me for my sins
But I believe our acts and thin disguises
Were but a prologue to what now begins
Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Unknown, Andrei Khalilov
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Portraits - Single
- Who's a Little Leech? (Dr. Lymer, Emily) - Single
- We Have Instructions (Emilie, Guards, Nurses, Head Nurse) - Single
- The Passenger - Single
- The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls: Behind the Musical
- Fight Like a Girl
- Fight Like a Girl
- Emilie Autumn: Live At the El Rey, Los Angeles, 2012 (The Videos)
- Opheliac -- The Deluxe Edition
- The Opheliac Companion
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