The Theory As To What Is Beautiful

Artists : Railer : The Theory As To What Is Beautiful

I won't see you at the cross,
You haven't seen me.
I can't see you with another...

The fight was nearly lost and you ran,
You ran so far.
It all comes to an end anyway...

Divided on the brink of dawn,
We were there,
The two of us.

We started out and push came to shove.
Why were you,
So far away?

Everything came to an end,
Collapsing the walls of an entity.
Everything came to an end,
There was you, and there was me.

I won't see you at the cross,
You haven't seen me.
I can't see you with another...

The fight was nearly lost and you ran,
You ran so far.
It all comes to an end anyway...

Divided on the brink of dawn,
We were there,
The two of us.

We started out and push came to shove.
Why were you,
So far away?

Everything came to an end,
Collapsing the walls of an entity.
Everything came to an end,
There was you, and there was me.