This is the only lonely picture
Waiting on my floor, littering my shore
This is the last true burning letter
Given to a girl, written by a boy
Living in a world created to destroy
But if I built you a city
Would you let me?
Would you tear it down?
But there you go for the last time
I finally know now what I should have known then
And I could still be ruthless if you`ll let me
But there you go and I`m not done
You`re waving goodbye, well at least you`re having fun
The rising tide will not let you forget me
This is your ghost that kneels before me
Razors on her tongue, a body full of oxygen
It won`t be the last time she`ll ignore me
The thinning of my skin, without the strength to go
The Winter`s setting in, to cover you in snow
But if I built you a city
Would you let me?
Would you tear it down?
But there you go for the last time
I finally know now what I should have known then
And I could still be ruthless if you`ll let me
But there you go and I`m not done
You`re waving goodbye, well at least you`re having fun
The rising tide will not let you forget me
Forget me, forget me
Forget me, forget me, yeah
I`ll raise towers and climb them
Rivers and walk them
Oceans to drown in
You won`t make a sound in...
But there you go for the last time
I finally know now what I should have known then
And I could still be ruthless if you`ll let me
But there you go and I`m not done
You`re waving goodbye, well at least you`re having fun
The rising tide will not let you forget me