Texty: Alesana. On Frail Wings of Vanity And Wax. This Conversation Is Over.

Take everything away from me silent angel

Apathy cries out from your lungs, indifference reeks of fiction
Time will tell how far you will go
I can't see why you'd run and hide excluding such complacence
As tears rain from bloodshot eyes

Take everything away from me silent angel
Leave me nothing to remind me of this time now lost

The air now reeks with the presence of your vile voice
As your smile masks the advance you keep, I am not your trophy
The air now reeks with the presence of your vile voice
As your smile masks the advance you keep, I am not your trophy

Please, try to say more carefully you no longer need me
This back and forth is killing me
The only eyes you'll look into are those in your reflection
You are the means of my end

This conversation is over, it's over
Your truth is a deception meant to poison me

Take everything away from me silent angel
Leave me nothing to remind me of this time now lost

I can't seem to believe you ever cared for me, this conversation is over
Your empty words now drift away as fragile whispers
I saw the day when the fire left your eyes, your tongue fell still
Your treason is silence

Take everything away from me silent angel
Leave me nothing to remind me of this time now lost