American Bachelor - InMemory

You can see nothing yet

By candle light

I’m soaked in kerosene

I will keep on dreaming

You light a cigarette

To calm your nerves

I swallow knives for fun

Pretending knives are words

When my dreams are not enough

She’s never grown cold

My hopes won’t satisfy

She’s never grown cold

You’re my silver medal tonite

A stab wound doesn’t hurt from your side

Paper planes in the rain

I still feel safe

I’m holding onto you

Along with two grenades

These wings are flammable

They’re your way out

When we can trust the ground

Then we can head back down

I’m calm within

Under camouflage

I’ll stay calm within under camouflage