Execution - Pink Mountaintops

Well I will fight to stay your execution

Well I would die to save your soul

We’ve seen trouble and fiery waters

And the evil locked to our hearts of gold

Yes sometimes you’re an abomination

Yes sometimes you bury me

Well in our grave composition

Rotten fingers on my hand

Promise me that in the end

We will find our true love again

Well I have seen all that we have broken

I’ve seen the frames, I’ve felt the shame

But I’ve seen magic fly from your fingers

And shows light, shines more than we believe

In this old town you’re an abomination

Yes sometimes you bury me

Well in our grave composition

Rotten fingers on my hand

Promise me that in the end

We will find our true love again

Well in our grave composition

La da da…