Lymr, Marshmallow - The For Carnation

I love you tonight

And the dawn soon will come

There are no stars that bear your name

The witches brew

The dog licks its wounds

Beneath the ground we worship you

Within the fight

That I wage in the night

I covet the cold blade that is you

Destroy the past

I have no debts

Except to you

But are you well

How do you feel

Held up each night against the pain

Is this place

One that you would ask for

Are these hallways yours or mine