Remnants

To have you Inches away Breath gasping Brain in another skull Tear down every wall And burn all remnants born Kill the norm Love the storm That is us All because I was wrong all along I was wrong all along So start me up again Sick of this decadence Just put your lips on mine And we become the storm Nothing but the ocean Could drown this notion of Yearning hearts Tired lungs Bloodshot eyes Tense cold hands All my flaws in your arms All my flaws in your arms So start me up again Sick of this decadence Just put your lips on mine And we become the storm