Darkest Hour - A Paradox With Flies

These solemn words whispered in a haze Could you even see me standing there All wrapped up in insecurities that Wont stop spilling out all over me And in your eyes I see so much more Than that place you always go back to You can pull yourself away from That face that constantly haunts you A graceful approach that you carry on And carry yourself in such a way That could never be recreated And in your eyes I see so much more Than that place you always go back to You can pull yourself away from That face that constantly haunts you We´re in too deep, go back to sleep If this feels to synthetic then its all be a dream Calling on our contracts Controlled contained under pressure So fall forward into me and let it all pour out You owe this to yourself, and theres only one way out So rest your head and close your eyes Just one more step till we´re over the edge