love isn't perfect its broken.

you are my drug
i take you and fall from reality
let your influence flood through my veins

let your influence take away my pains
were one in the same
a pair of apples falling from a tree

eclipsed in the shadows of reality
arrows of weakness embedded in us
showing our true mortality

falling from grace we land in a world full of the vane
looking through the stained glass window pane
our hands clasps together in eternal sorrow

walking from the fires of discontent
our only options are to repent
whiteness glows at the tunnels end

only looking for a friend
instead i find something more
an escape? no something to stand for.

looking down at our lives in ruin
a single brick wall stands
the drug is gone and here i stand amongst the flames.