My condolences
it says be on the hush
can't believe you ran a mile
can't believe that you blushed
thought I'm Aimee
I became Emmelee
but it's nothing more than c'est la vie
my condolences
accept my condolences
fucked up the last of chances
left me stuck on the spikes then came to mend fences
your point is well taken
but the throne left forsaken
I'd bind your wind-beaten wings
but I have to leave
without missing any beat
I have to leave
I believed you'd fall for me
I believed misty eyes
said you shouldn't blame yourself
blame the smoke and the lights
I'm breathing out the dust and the haze
if I needed it, I'd catch your hand
just learn the difference
accept my condolences
fucked up the last of chances
smashed the beams over me then came to mend fences
your point is well taken
but the throne left forsaken
I'd bind your wind-beaten wings
but I have to leave
without missing any beat
I have to leave
I heard a thunderstorm
nothing new
I should have pulled you close like
you asked me to
staring into the distance
make-believe missions
reached into my visions
your petty ambitions
that ignited my dreams
just to get rid of me
leaving without missing it
accept my condolences
lost the last first glances
came back to mend broken fences to save all your faces
surprised that I made it
I tried like the devil
you'll run away with the wolves but you're the one to give in
was drowning in the cold waves
in front of blank faces
I cried a river to clean up all your blood traces
maroon was snow under
my tormented body
I saw you don't miss a beat
as you're leaving me
can't believe that you blushed
my condolences
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