you have a history of holding back
a certain sweetness that I lack
sensitive till the day of the final strike
hatred coming on from greater heights
won`t you stay away
I`ll pass away a different day
won`t you stay away
don`t hold it against me...
looking down on a rogue this lonely frame
it`s predictable the killing game
the sickness knows not what feels right
you gotta hold on to what feels right
won`t you stay away
I`ll pass away a different day
won`t you stay away
together it`s impossible
together it`s impossible
I see blood on the robe
cold hearts will still haunt you