(You-
True-
See through the fog)
Soft form and emptiness, loving you
Cruel names and emphasis hardly true
Over the parapets, you see through the fog
I can never live the same way again
Departing from the castle we built
But you don't have to scrub these walls like I do
Tie myself to chandeliers and haunt you
Bring me sun to help with all the things I can't do
You have all the castles in the world to fly to
Cobbled steps to bound but I'm too weak
I think I'll just go to sleep