The Fall of Me

Our love is the shade of grey

The taste stays the same again, oldest friend

By way of consequence, I’ve never leave your side until the days do end

Waiting for the blood to dry for this pact says loyalty will survive

In case of tragedy, this is all of me, the fall of me

Put fate in my hands

Fade into the wind is what fortune said

Waiting for hell to bend

The rules they state there shall be no escape

Everyday feels like twists of the blade by the firey depths I’ll follow you there