Fortune was seeking me in my darkest corners
Yet you weep so for the end of the world nearing
Silence made a fool of me and the waist deep tears unbind me
For you are destined to die within me

Windmills and carousels remain in the rust of the past
Yet blindingly still I continue while looking back
But none of that could heal the wounds that bleed still
Hanging on hope or is hope hanging me on its cord?

Verse me into the symphony of this agony
Take me apart at the seams, undo this dress
Naked you stand in front of the mirror
And the stains still remain on your skin

Fear slithers in me and I can't see through the fog
And it will consume you and take you deeper
I'm losing my step on this uneven path
And soon it might end and never begin again

Verse me into the symphony of this agony
Take me apart at the seams, undo this dress
Naked you stand in front of the mirror
And the stains still remain on your skin

Raging against the storm with its bittersweet wrath
Rain falls upon me, giving me a sense of relief
But such beauty can be over sweeten and can fade
Would it be enough of a memory to satisfy you?

Doubts lay their seed in acres of land
Bestow upon me an absolution of mind

Verse me into the symphony of this agony
Take me apart at the seams, undo this dress
Naked you stand in front of the mirror
And the stains still remain on your skin