Capture this moment in solid ice
And return it to the ninth circle
Tell all the angels that I
Cannot come to play anymore
Humanity is my kryptonite
Maybe you can feel the love tonight?
Even though we're miles apart
When the sun goes down, I can still feel your
Hands on my back, your poison words in my
Ear and my heart is a vacuum, space
Never-ending cold and black, with no stars to
Intercede the gaps of silence
Feebly, my eyes squint into the painful dark
Allowing me to see how weak I am
Losing you in the raging storm was like
Losing myself to his hands.