Throes of despair Approach if you dare When we throw love at this We let go of all these wasted years With your fists clenched tight You can feel your blood begin to boil When the whirlwind blackened To them you seemed invisible Close your eyes Thrown on your knees Broke set o' wings That are films that Tempers come infects its deepest roots Sharpening their blades to cut your liver, spleen, and spine Close your mind I saw your ghost again Visions of a future Non-existent (I saw) I saw your ghost again Followed by crushing Feelings of regret All my gifts from you Take them back where you must go All I ever wanted you to say to me Is that you're both safe and sound Sickening watching you scrape and claw Hoping for helping hands Watching the time run down I saw your ghost again Visions of a future Non-existent I saw your ghost again Followed by crushing Feelings of regret (I saw) I saw your ghost again Followed by crushing Feelings of regret