All Over Her Flesh

This i'll never show, cause I found a pathway home...In a dark hiding place, blooms a rose...Deep in subtle shades, eternity fades away...Through our fingers with time, but we're holding on...Complicate, these simple stones, they map it out...To fools gold...Tell me am I sane, or tell me should I go...Or box and forget these broken bones and my foolish soul...Holding on, though it cannot be our secret lives and fantasies...I fell, fell out of grace, grounded, scar on my fate...This i'll never show, I found a pathway home...In that dark hiding place, I think they're on to me...Everybody's right, I'm better off alone watching this world fall apart...But I'm holding on...I fell, fell out of grace, grounded, scar on my fate...Scar on my fate, scar on my face...