Getting out Alive - Solipsist

Silhouettes peering through the gray,

The horizon speaks to me and she says,

Goodbye.

Dry your tears,

There’s nothing left to cry about

All your reasons are inferior glass,

I will shatter your creation,

And sever the cord with the shards.

Silhouettes peering through the gray,

I strive to see the purpose.

Do you remember the solace of getting out alive?

You took my breath away now give it back to me.

Or I’ll take it away.

Pushing me away like an infant by the heat,

All the while I worship the ground beneath your feet.

I’m your shadow, dark and sure to follow,

With my twisted love for the empty and hollow.

Do you remember the solace of getting out alive?

You took my breath away now give it back to me.

Or I’ll take it away.

Watching from a distance does not work for me,

Basking in the light of dusk 'till day’s demise suffocates.

I’ll follow you until the end, here we’re meant to be.

You took my breath away now give it back to me.

Look toward the horizon and tell me what you see.

The setting sun sends it’s rays and falls beneath the trees.

Beauty lasts a moment, darkness will arise,

The paradox of love, disguised within the skies.

Do you remember the solace of getting out alive?

You took my breath away now give it back to me.

Or I’ll take it away.

Time to play my game, I’ll have you forever.