كلمات Hollow Hearth

I was born a hollow hearth I would take my own world apart I would give my only love I would give my name in blood Oh dissections, oh of the heart I was taught to take myself apart It lives in you, harbors in the dark Morbid reflection, a dying art And I would give my sight to you And I would give my light to you And I would harness all the power I grew If only I could be loved by you Oh dissections, oh of the heart I was taught to take myself apart It lives in you, harbors in the dark Morbid reflection, a dying art I would take the terror out of your eyes There’s a faintness of a gaslight It lives in you, torments your nights A dissection of all your light