Destinys Bride

By Laura November 29, 2014 I know the way out of here Maybe the next one is near Take the next train on out Down this hall of doubts Even if we make it through I see the lives we never knew The wolves may find our bodies here Still, It's not too late for us, my dear Well I see which way you came from I know which pieces make you tick Im staring down the shell in your gun And building a fire surrounded by bricks I know the next move Never finding our groove No more to prove to you My cheeks are slowly turning blue Take it from someone like me The whispering leaves in the trees All the nightmares I've seen Never came from a dream Now I see which way you came from This time I will not make you tick Instead the shell of my own gun Singing to me just like my only sun And I can see the places you hide I'll restart the day I first kissed your lips And leave you inside the place where our dreams collide Maybe I'll find that I really am our destiny's bride [Listening to "percussion gun" by White Rabbits]