Call out to me. The strangest sound you'll ever see. Allow me to see the light. You're shrouded by the darkest night.
In these cross roads, unspeakable presence. And when I thought of you shattering my conscience. I can't hold on to my mind, it's drowned (it's drowned) to the depths of this place to where it can never be found.
Charlotte skies when everything dies.
(This one I know, you told me so. Consequential, so typical. Remember this, one hand is fixed. Forever missed, recreate abyss.)