To Tears

She ascends to the real, letting it go Come to pass through the show No hope for more Come to me, come for real letting it go Come to me as the ghost No hope for more She ascends to the real, letting it go All the best, so you know, down bleow We watch the wretched Turn away from the living I break my fingers folding it out No reason The pictured image of Complete and total hell Made real and more true Try on the costume We crack the night and find you two Behind the double door too soon Looking light it finds your face Behind his hand, flowers and vase We dream the dream of lives unknown And force them through into our waking I kneel before your open eyes Took them onice I felt them slight To a wash of pain and dumb Look to me as you let it out Looking light it finds your face Behind his hand, flowers and vase We dream the dream of lives unkown And force them through into our waking I kneel before your ope eyes Look to me as you let it out