If loneliness was our long lost art
I just have to ask
Where did we all go wrong?
We were the black keys in every white lie
Basking in the glow
Of a heaven burning bright
And the clouds were ghosts
Of forgotten dreams
Filling voids in absence of all good things
Forgive and forget was the path to regret
And we needed a find a better way out
Who will we be without enemies
Who will we be without
The push and pull...
...In love with melancholy
Fatally, beautifully
In love with melancholy
Melancholy