Download mp3 - The despair factor : AFI
Along
the path where the stream is talking,
I breathe the mist and continue walking.
The wood it whispers in a language of it’s own.
As a sigh escaped my lips
I feel the light caress of fingertips
that steal away the breath and leave me on my own.
waiting by the stairs.
Waiting. I despair.
Do I hear the hollow sound,
footsteps resounding on this frozen ground,
or the familiar disappointment of the echoes of my own?
Somehow I ended up here in between,
where there is always the comfort of knowing
I’ll never be seen when I fall.
I wait for just one touch...
and I fall...
Weightless.
Endless.
Faithless.
I’ll adore you.
A single touch before I fade.
Painless let me pass through.
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