Feast for the Hated - Imagika

You tell me that you’re waiting

But I’m not waiting on you

To fire that first shot in anger

Like a stranger

You know I’ll always love you

And the way you hate me too

You still bear the scars left by me

A parting gift for two

But I’ve put that all behind me

Selective memory

Your eyes stare up at me

You’re craving me more every moment

You could never see that I am not the one

You’ll never know

That inside my heart is breaking

Or why I go

And offer myself up for the taking

I wonder will I remember?

This moment

This feast for the hated

You’re mine, though you hate to be

You’re hating yourself more for being here

You could never see that I am not the one

You’ll never know

That inside my heart is breaking

Or why I go

And offer myself up for the taking

I wonder will I remember?

This moment

This feast for the hated

Another moment together

Creating this feast for the hated

We try to stay apart

Result’s the same in the end

When our tears have all dried out

We’ll find ourselves here again

You’ll never know

That inside my heart is breaking

Or why I go

And offer myself up for the taking

I wonder will I remember?

This moment

This feast for the hated

Another moment together

Creating this feast for the hated