It's all getting better
As the edge comes in closer
The sun is getting brighter
But this blackness remains
In the saddest of chords
Bring your pain
Bring your saints
Cause These damned waters they live forever
Your lips are my future
These words temper the past
My life is still wanting
My future is overcast
My words are apocalypse and this end that is near
These eyes keep looking back
Keep seeing what once was
These ears regret the history
Those words that held me down
These new pages are being written
In these two hearts that I hold
Your lips are my future
These words temper the past
My life is still wanting
My future is overcast
My words are apocalypse and this end that is near
These voices
These voices
These voices are all chaos
These voices
These voices
These voices are all chaos
The dark one that rides through the night
The shadows in the corners of my mind
The chaos breeds in the air of madness
These voices are all chaos
It's all getting better
Yes it's all getting better
Bring your pain
Bring your saints
Cause these damned waters they live forever
Your lips are my future
These words temper the past
My life is still wanting
My future is overcast
My words are apocalypse and this end that is near
My words are apocalypse and this end that is near
