Phoenix, Pt. 2

Where will I find this love of mine? Where will I start? I have tripped over my feet My cup is full of that which I can't drink Spilt upon the path within this desert heat Burnt upon the fires within a chamber Spitting ash upon my weary soul Wings shattered by lust and drink aplenty Rest upon my heart of this wretched coal Where will I find this love of mine? Where will I start? I've begun to run out of air Spilt tears that cleanse my rotting flesh Wasting away upon my maker's lair Burnt upon the fires within a chamber Spitting ash upon my weary soul Wings shattered by lust and drink aplenty Rest upon my heart of this wretched coal Hey, Within the dark of me, I can see Hey, black as my lungs be seen, I may still breathe Hey, my cup, it runneth over - that I may swim again Hey, a sentimental toast to what I used to be Hey, I rise within my waters Hey, my feet, they walk the grounds again Hey, my wings, they spread as a golden arc Hey, my heart, it beats like a devil's drum Wide as the sky upon me Far as the eye can see I've built this life with my own hands To see myself rise upon it So that I may fall upon my knees and beg That I may live to see these days Wild and free - You and me Together with love within our own sacred hearts To death we ride So that we may rise We rise - We rise Burnt upon the fires within a chamber Spitting ash upon my weary soul Wings shattered by lust and drink aplenty Rest upon my heart and make me whole!