gimme a reason, don't give me a choice

 I whisper to the western wind to carelessly thrift me somewhere across the sea

like bones goes back to dust 

gimme a reason, don't give me a choice

I don't want to go back again

I wonder where we'll see ourselves again

we know, we know will never come

I know, I know, don't really know

I am a sinner, seeking for forgiveness

I'm a saint, I don't want to die before ascending

I'm walking along thorns upon hot charcoal

gazing at you, do I need a hug or water?

I'm so lost in the judgement of my heart upon my realization I witness the first tears drop of water out my eyes 

thank you

love