The taste so sweet of bitter defeat In exchange of the vows did we.
Splice ourselves in vain affections of failed curiosities.
Because I traded my piece of mind for a piece of you.
Ache to escape from the madness you stir. Because you traded one failure to fall…
Into another. We reach to disappear from here.
One false step to set in motion The weight of the avalanche.
A mountain of rubble in the shape of a man Who is clinging to his last branch.
All we were is all we are. All that is, is what remains.