I offered you my wings (I offered you my wings) In hopes you would take flight (in hopes you would take flight) Salvaging the skin of open arms Grieving though you haven't left my side Deception will eclipse our sinking sun Likening our form to silhouettes While the light between us dims Praying I could pull you out of hell Though you grew dependent on it's warmth As you gathered bones from helping hands In search of sedation, salvation, sacrificed Replaced by the breath of strangled throats I offered you my wings (I offered you my wings) In hopes you would take flight (in hopes you would take flight) Salvaging the skin of open arms Grieving though you haven't left my side A mutual disease in different forms Nourishing the need to escape From the curse of consciousness Imprisoned by fixation, I understand your pain Surrendering to my own source of slow death Praying I could pull you out of hell (A eulogy for those still here) ♪ (A eulogy for those still here) Grieving though you haven't left my side (praying I could pull you out of hell) Knowing that one day you'll disappear (though you grew dependent on it's warmth) Grieving (grieving though you haven't left my side) ♪ Knowing (knowing that one day you'll disappear) ♪ Grieving (grieving though you haven't left my side) As I write a eulogy for those still here ♪ (A eulogy for those still here) ♪ (A eulogy for those still here)