Idolizing drugs as if it's what sustains you While I'm worshipping love contained in a statue. I painted your face upon the cracked stone, Hoping your grace could make me whole, Again, my goddess crumbles at my feet. Stolen from me by the shadows deceit. Hollow was the ground upon which we built, Our home was a grave held up by rotting stilts, Twas only a matter of time before collapse, Foretold by the stars, prophecies own map... Still, I fought for you, to rip off the mask Your grasp on my heart faltered, We weren't meant to last. To let you go, meant to shatter like glass So here I am, scattered shards, lost in the sand. The pieces cut my hands, I don't remember who I am. Blood smears the reflections. I don't understand, The message was clear before fears lead you astray Now Death has come, a headstone is all that remains.