I offer myself to you
Though I am a broken thing
The cardinal with severed wingIn morning to hide my face
Though I am a sunderer
Disguised in eternal graceHeir to a crippled crown
My little elysium
God, how I let you downLet me fall through the ground
Where you fell back to you
We burn like centralia
Lost in the ash below
Hoping to find a homeSo follow me or run from me
Two cities with living beings
No fire to fear beneathLet me fall through the ground
Where you fell back to youLet me fall through the ground
Where you fell back to youLet me fall
Songwriters
WILLIAM FITZSIMMONSPublished by
Lyrics © NETTWERK MUSIC GROUP
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