Harlots Breath - Miss May I

We are the ones of the masses take our hands

Compare everything in the world to your pile of nothing

A harlot with death on her breath wont even try to represent

Your breathtaking colors will show to the world

Empires can only dream of something so great

Just lay your head

Lay your head to rest

I’ll save the day that this will all come apart

To live is not just to breath

Feel the world in the palm of your hands

Together has never felt so close

Everything will change for this is life

This is our life, death will come before you

Remember this when you are laying on the ground

How does it feel looking up to your love

How does it feel looking up to no one

This could take forever the best is saved for last

Your eyes will deceive you

You think your going to make it out

It becomes hard to swallow feel the air is closing in You must hold my hand for you are falling faster

This is goodnight

Feel the hours fade away

This is goodnight lay your head to rest