Sharp Edges

Lord Of The Lost

This road's been cursed
We're haunting it and in a while
I fear the worst
Tame monsters grew to be wild
Silence lingers unbroken
Endings waiting unspoken
Branches twist into the sky
I lay down and cry

In between light and shadow
Face your triggers till they have no power
Guillotine wounds are shallow
That silver sparkles in the golden hour

I'm getting lost in the dark hedges
I'm getting cut on your sharp edges

Caught in the darkness, fallen in the fray
Sharp edges
Bleeding in silence, every night and day
Sharp edges

In silent treatment
I've been drowning for a while
You tried to hurt me
Kill this love while I held out and smiled
When I was lost you walked ahead
A stillborn future, fear and dread
Are we sentenced to fade?
First light's too late

I'm getting lost in the dark hedges
I'm getting cut on your sharp edges

Lost in the void where bygone shadows play
Sharp edges
Haunted by whispers that won't go away

Now I'm the ghost on this road left untravelled
Almost in love again but it unravelled
Together gets so lonely
The blade, it fell too slowly

I'm getting lost in the dark hedges
I'm getting cut on your sharp edges

Trapped in despair beneath the blood moon's gleam
Sharp edges
Beseeched by echoes of a shattered dream
Sharp edges

In between light and shadow
Face your triggers till they have no power
Guillotine wounds are shallow
That silver sparkles in the golden hour