Belerion

We sit staring out
Past the faded lines of blood
Ghosts of the asphalt
Engraved under bitumen
We sit there and I
Know there's more to become than crushed
Dreamers forever
Hell raised for malevolent love
The noose sells no future out of line
Alive in death still I ain't buying
Keep my mind on the graceful while
Your heart holds the best of us
So fuck it all
Times a wasting
Memory
Like Grains of sand
So fine
You can't be careless
Forget the rush
Of great pretension
Love what you can
Lose what you've lost
Wear more than the hand
Of circumstance
So own your devils darling
No I won't waste one more breath
Can you taste it
There's hope still
And I will believe it's coming
Every heart beat counts for something more than
Chasing tails and
Tearing old wounds apart
Over spilt milk and broken mud
Every heart beat counts for something more
After the rage subsides
And the starlight recalls
The shelter of your smile
Lighthouse in the storm
After the rage subsides
And the starlight recalls
The shelter of your smile
Lighthouse in the storm
After the rage subsides
And the starlight recalls
The shelter of your smile
Little lighthouse in the storm
While old Belerion
Sings the tempests tune
And the long nights caterwaul
For a sonder smile to return
A couple starry gazey kids
Told we're to sensitive
Well we make the best of it
Don't we love
Don't we love
Don't we love