Tekster: Blessthefall. Pray.

She's pulling out her eyelashes, from pain she bears.
I'm far from home, I'm all alone. This hole is way too deep.
I've left behind my happy life, and I'm still asking how i died.
Lay down, pray now.
I'm walking through the cold of night, so i can see your face.
At your window I will stand, your smell I will embrace.
My eyes in yours and yours in mine and now I know just how I died.

Lay down, pray now.
Oh.
As fire falls. I've never made life before, I've never had this before.