The Last End

Sad but true am I Holy is the one Who prays in simple words To keep his spirit strong When loneliness occurred I met you Soft and still you are Tragic is the one Who craves to write the tune Yet fails to sing along When dreams are all we have We divide Feel my skin Lay down your last defenses Tonight We try again This is the last end Innocent are we Blinded is the one Who craves the light he sees Yet still denies the sun Does your hand fit in mine? Are we lost? (Are we, are we really lost?) Feel my skin Lay down your last defenses Tonight We try again This is the end Feel my skin Lay down your last defenses Tonight We fight The last end