me (12:53:53 AM): (man, are all the lyrics I have online so gothy?) me (12:54:00 AM): (answer: yep.)
I found you crying outside the wall of Devil's Well...
A hangman's knot around your foot
and praying for the spell
to be shattered. May I be the one
to rip those shackles clean away
and lead you to a place where
loneliness is tackled with a kiss?
A kiss that has no ropes, no strings,
no obligations.
I don't owe you;
be quite sure
you don't owe me.
