Why don't we pick one script and read it
Where the milk has dried on the throne
Open wide sing
gracefully beside
Rolling rivers of diamond light
Dash and heave each ache to the sky
Why don't we choose one to believe in
Where shadows die
Also alone
Coincide
Colliding points of view
Perfect mountains of diamond light
Dash and heave each ache to the sky
Are you scared?
Are you frightened?
Terrified of being alone
Are you scared?
Are you frightened?
Terrified of being alone
