Lyrics

One step closer, move it over
I?m dying here
You mean nothing, I?m dreaming on.
Are you ever leaving?
Desperate whispers in the dark
Fumbling fingers find their mark
So far?
Chorus:
In the morning the shadows form in purple, purple and red
To paint the evening, the sky was bleeding in purple, purple and red
The pale moon breaks through
The window shade
And now we?re made to see the face of our dark embraces
Your wrinkled evening dress
The symbolic awkwardness
And the distance of your kiss, the distance of your kiss
Desperate whispers in the dark
Fumbling fingers find their mark
So far?
Chorus
I feel your heart beating quicker
I hear your breath drawing deeper
In your arms I can count every minute biding our destruction
Where there?s no promise of clear resurrection of who we are
Chorus