Buried, buried deep
in the colors of the sin
he talked with his mouth wide open
distressed and tangled up his throne
he carries me -
down


mother, mother lies
tumbling in the flowing tides
his eyes were like flaming torches
and though she told me not to cry
i couldn’t live
by his side


oh- the starry night
kept me warm
blue as the darkest night
build a home for us
[2e x My warmest side]


ala-ye- ah


he caries me
and falls down
on his knees begging me for help


our love was all that we had
our love buried in deep sand