Wickedness sees me laugh at your sorrow
Feeling better knowing you've felt the pain,
While some part of me dreams for tomorrow
With the tragic hope that you'd dream the same.
So tell me now, does this armor still shine?
Coated in gore of bitter memories
In misery, for me you do pine
Asking for the good doctors remedies
While I only desire to be desired
Letting the sirens drag me out to sea
With lies that I'd always be admired
To try and cure the hopelessness in me
As above I was when we said hello
Now in silence you bring me so below