Is it true what they told me
Do you hide behind these walls?
A thief or a prophet?
Take off the mask
Step out of the shade

If I’m the lantern
Then you’re the darkest room

Life is but a memory
A temporary containment
And it’s been wearing me thin
And I’ve been pacing these hallways
Just to hear your rusty hinges

If I’m the lantern
Then you’re the darkest room

You’ve been waiting for me
I’ve been dying
You’ve been waiting for me
I’ve been dying
You’ve been waiting for me
While I’ve been dying for you

Death doesn’t give up
It’s been wearing me thin
And if death is persistent
I’m the thorn in its grave
Death doesn’t give up
It’s been wearing me thin
And if death is persistent
I’m the thorn in its grave

You’ve been waiting for me
While I’ve dying for you