I fall into you like a lover Intoxicated Always wanting more Wasting years of life with you Making love And inside this coma I'm still breathing A lunacy fitting for a king I hold deeply rooted Underneath these sheets Treasures of sleeping If death and her brother should Follow me under I couldn't say I minded Being so taken When all the roses die They leave their thorns behind Reminding us all of their Eternal return

This song can be found on: "The Pedestal" full-length album. Lyrics © Siddal.