Met you in the old style
Keeper of the underworld
How I love him

I wanted to breathe in
Much by your sneating
Make it darker than my father and I

Lose myself
Lost in the strange world
The lost you felt
It's not a weakness

Will this be enough?
He lives on in the peon
With the legion of the lost ones come to dine
And the monsters from your drawings go behind
Tell them the night

Lose myself
Lost in the strange world
The lost you felt
It's not a weakness
Lose myself
Lost in the strange world
Where the night bird sings
Of the pain you're in

And the ripped bone in my heart
Will they be enough?
We fell asleep underneath the pomegranate tree
So, how I love him
We fell asleep underneath the pomegranate tree
So, how I love him

Lose myself
Lost in the strange world
The lost you felt
It's not a weakness
Lose yourself
Lost in the strange world
Where the night bird sings
Of the pain you're in

And the ripped bone in my heart
Will they be enough? (ripped bone in my heart)
Will they be enough? (ripped bone in my heart)
Will they be enough?