"Adelleda" as written by and Dallas/ingelevics Green....
This is really only all we have:
(Bury all of me)
Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light.
(Before I have a chance)
Coldest eyes, and the softest touch.
(To open my eyes and see you laughing.)
Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light.
These typed letters.
(Is this all we have?)
Beneath me.
(Or is this all just twilight beyond the skyline)
Fuck with these buttons and knobs long enough
(Blinding me)
And maybe things will turn out fine.

Hide behind your crystal screen
And blow kisses at me.
Said wouldn't happen
Go.
Write your name on my chest in kerosene.
Spark a match, and you, won't, be cold again.

This is really only all we have:
Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light.

Coldest eyes.
You had the coldest eyes, and the softest touch.

Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black.
Light!

Gag and destroy me.
Gag and destroy me.

(Sorry I didn't hear you)
I have a
(I was busy dying in the corner)
Collection of thunder that I stole
(Those three words)
I stole. That I stole.
(Destroyed every inch of me and)
From your windowsill.
(Speaking.)
Stole
From your windowsill.


Lyrics submitted by eulogyxforxanxangel, edited by labyrinthianeviantmo

"Adelleda" as written by Dallas Green Chris Steele

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  • +2
    General CommentCorrect lyrics;

    This is really only all we have:
    (Bury all of me)
    Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light.
    (Before I have a chance)
    Coldest eyes, and the softest touch.
    (To open my eyes and see you laughing.)
    Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light.
    These typed letters.
    (Is this all we have?)
    Beneath me.
    (Or is this all just twilight beyond the skyline)
    Fuck with these buttons and knobs long enough
    (Blinding me)
    And maybe things will... turn out fine.

    Hide behind your crystal screen
    And blow kisses at me.
    ...Said wouldn't happen....
    Go.
    Write your name on my chest in kerosene.
    Spark a match, and you, won't, be cold again.

    This is really only all we have:
    Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light.

    Coldest eyes.
    You had the coldest eyes, and the softest touch.

    Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black.
    Light!

    Gag and... destroy me.
    Gag and... destroy me.

    (Sorry I didn't hear you)
    I have a
    (I was busy Dying in the corner)
    Collection of thunder that I stole
    (Those three words)
    I stole. That I stole.
    (Destroyed every inch of me and you keep)
    From your windowsill.
    (Speaking.)
    Stole...
    From your windowsill.
    AChainOfFlowerson November 29, 2008   Link
  • +1
    General Comment"These typed letters, beneath me"

    "Hide behind your crystal screen
    And blow kisses at me."

    Internet love..? maybe

    Pobabbly not but its a guess

    I want to know the meaning of this song so bad ;x
    AChainOfFlowerson December 07, 2008   Link
  • +1
    Lyric CorrectionI'm surprised at the lack of Dallas' amazing lyrics. I know it's hard to decipher because of his slurring, but I was one of the first few people to listen attentively and help the AoF message board decipher Dallas' lyrics together. Originally, Dallas' lyrics were just posted below George's, but to my gratitude, an updated version where it's Dallas AND George lyrics in the same lyric sequence has been made and here it is.

    This is really only all we have:
    (Bury all of me)
    Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light.
    (Before I have a chance)
    Coldest eyes, and the softest touch.
    (To open my eyes and see you laughing.)
    Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light.
    These typed letters.
    (Is this all we have?)
    Beneath me.
    (Or is this all just twilight beyond the skyline)
    Fuck with these buttons and knobs long enough
    (Blinding me)
    And maybe things will... turn out fine.

    Hide behind your crystal screen
    And blow kisses at me.
    (Remember what we said wouldn't happen?)
    Go.
    Write your name on my chest in kerosene.
    Spark a match, and you won't be cold again.

    This is really only all we have:
    Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light.

    Coldest eyes.
    You had the coldest eyes, and the softest touch.

    Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black.
    Light!

    Gag and... destroy me.
    Gag and... destroy me.

    (Sorry I didn't hear you)
    I have a
    (I was busy dying in the corner)
    Collection of thunder that I stole
    (Those three words)
    I stole. That I stole.
    (Destroyed every inch of me yet you keep...)
    From your windowsill.
    (...Speaking)
    Stole... right through your windowsill.
    MorseCodeStutterson August 01, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General CommentThis song is my favorite
    FinchThurs23on June 26, 2003   Link
  • 0
    General Commenti love alexisonfire.
    they rock my socks off.
    no other words to describe..
    emomakeshercryon June 29, 2003   Link
  • 0
    General Commenti love alexisonfire.
    they rock my socks off.
    no other words to describe..
    emomakeshercryon June 29, 2003   Link
  • 0
    General Commenti thought this was a site to put the meaning of the song? not to suck the band off. anyways, to me this song is just showing how he feels about the relationship or her for that matter.

    dallas greens lyrics
    bury all of me, before i have a chance to open my eyes and see you laughing...is this all we have, or is this just the twilight beyond the skyline blinding me... sorry i didnt hear you i was busy dying in the corner, those last three words destroyed every inch of me yet you keep speaking
    indieappleon April 21, 2004   Link
  • 0
    General Commenti <3 alexisonfire

    basically all anyone has in the end of the relationship is darkness.

    but songs like this aren't meant to be analyzed.
    promisexkepton November 12, 2004   Link
  • 0
    General Commentgod, i love alexisonfire lyrics.
    bleeding_mascaraxon November 26, 2004   Link
  • 0
    General Comment

    AOF have some great lyrics like this song for example, but you can't understand them because of George's ahem, unique screaming style. Or as my boyfriend calls it - a yelping babboon. But what does he know? :P

    Harry_Manbackon December 23, 2004   Link

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