Besedila:
Light This City Stormchaser

emotions imitate the clouds, twisting themselves into a rope, knotted at my heart and anchored in the manic horizon. Let's free ourselves from this

weak. And even the weight proves much too heavy when your already burdened with a chip on your shoulder That cuts as deep as her treachery... And this

would have scared you, anyway. One more excuse for you to run away. And it scares me that you're so easily scared. What falsity did I lead my heart into this

other sleeve. I stood my ground in a place I knew I might never find peace, and as my foundation shakes, I'm left to wonder, did I nurture this expanding

body gave into that sickness again (she always knew it would), She didn't want to say a thing for fear That if he knew, he'd never risk Getting even this

the same as the pawns in your game? You're just a tired cliche, a character spawned from a teenage brain... Are you ready to die? Well this is the end

brighter than lightning overhead, but my town is asleep so they don't see my father coming home. I imagine him walking in the middle of this night all