What a bride to take Void behind the vanity Considered all the pains And signed it in crimson In crimson
In crimson
In crimson
Choice is ours to make Double gilded edge Trapped to plotted fate Are we in over our heads
Bittersweet You are Bittersweet You are my child Bittersweet You are my child Bittersweet You are my child Bittersweet You are my child Bittersweet
We are so sanitized
No truth in a place of closing eyes Back at nothing more Life’s a million angels Falling from the sky
Life’s a million
Falling from the sky
You are my child Bittersweet You are my life Bittersweet You are my child Bittersweet You are my life Bittersweet
What a bride to take Void behind the vanity Considered all the pains And signed it in crimson