Your heart is in the waste
No trace of the mess you made
Your little smile, shelves made of ice
Your little show, handcuffs made of snow
Those eyes, pure destroyer
Sunshine, frozen water
Those eyes, could despair
Burning up solar flare
Your scars are rearranged
Your body it feels no blame
Your little voice I never had a choice
Your little show, traps laid in the snow
Those eyes, pure destroyer
Sunshine, frozen water
Those eyes, could despair
Burning up solar flare
Something I can’t taste
It feels too good to waste
It comes over me when least expected
To harness the ache
Her elemental quake
It’s worth living for when it’s directed
Those eyes, pure destroyer
Sunshine, frozen water
Those eyes, could despair
Burning up solar flare