[FONT=Arial Black]Coheed and Cambria - The Crowing[/FONT]

[FONT=Book Antiqua]I fed the clues of a lost day killed in motion
But I thought of it so like there's no other way it could've been done
Will they size my fit for a puzzle I wish not to play a part in
A heart stained in hate, a feeling I fear will play circles

You were my favorite

I severed my ties to shroud this body under the streets of this city
And wait for the day when I am summoned to walk across the face
Well slowly but clearer now in visions that play and plague my memories
I love them with all (heart) as a son should to mother and father

Would I walk through the door
Shedding the light of all life
With the rise and reform
Would I come as before

Pray you're not the only one

If given mistakes would I take them back
If erasing them could, If erasing them would

What would they be the words that I would say
Your face and a door between
I've parted three ways for you the newo that I loved

Did you ever really know before my face shame to break
Did you ever really know before my mind scared to think
Did you ever really know before my name son to this
Did you come clean in the end from the start

Dear ambellina, the prise wishes you to watch over me
I fought the decisions that call and lost my part as the relevant piece in this
I will come reformed
In short for the murders of those, I court, I bless the hour that holds your fall
Sincerly, I will kill you all

I will call you out from shelter, burn your wings, you'll know no better
I will call you out from shelter, burn your wings and learn their letters[/FONT]