Scorpio

I took the letter book from the shelve To see if i could write myself Into the arms of grace again But then we let ourselves become so empty and numb Were blind to what we use to be Word spoken turn to dust Silence Maybe your better without me I'll paint your memory over and over Until you like the And maybe there'll be light in the morning Maybe never again I turn the hourglass within me Standing at the edge of the mystery I waited for my vanity An arbitration came and said You already live as though your dead Blind to what a life should be Self-righteous narcissist Go back Maybe your better without me I'll Paint your memory over and over Until you like the And maybe there'll be light in the morning Maybe never again And maybe your better without me I'll Paint your memory over and over Until you like the And maybe there'll be light in the morning Maybe never again Yeah Maybe your better without me I'll Paint your memory over and over To reach the bitter end And maybe there'll be light in the morning Maybe never again Maybe never again