Reassembling the Icons - Parabelle

I’ve had my many reasons

To take the words out of your breath

The blood right from your veins

And I

Tried to remember what life was like without you

But it never seems

To let me forget

And will you wait on the edge

And will you wait for me to catch you

Through no faults of your own you’re bleeding

Do you remember what you want

I’m so alone

With loss and doubts of my own

If you need me

I will be here when you want

She had her ways of leaving

She touched her hair then touched his face

Wiped the water from his eyes and

I try to picture what life is like without you

But you never seem

To let me forget

And will you wait at the end

And will you wait for me to catch up

Through no faults of your own you’re bleeding

Do you remember what you want

I’m so alone with loss and doubts of my own

If you need me, I will be here when you want

She says that we’re still here

And she says that we’re here still

Reassembling the icons

One piece at a time and we’re still here

Dismantling the eyesores one day

At a time and we’re crushing ourselves

One day at a time

One day at a time

One day…

Through no faults of your own you’re bleeding

Do you remember what you want

I’m so alone with loss and doubts of my own

If you need me

I will be here when you want reassembling the icons, no

Reassembling the icons, no

Reassembling!

I will be here when you want reassembling the icons