Chapel (Red Widow)

is it so easy to be young

the water flowing slowly

all over our waxing dream

burned by belief in endless love

set fire to the backdrops

of the actors who'd seen it all...

so we run

too tired to fight

and all the bridges that we've burned are finally out of light

we sat for hours by the chapel

swallowing our mercy

in any form we could get

the church steps worn out by our footprints

we took so freely

from what God gave away

so we run

too tired to fight

and all the bridges that we've burned are finally out of light