All Over Her Flesh

This i’ll never show, cause I found a pathway home…
In a dark hiding place, blooms a rose…
Deep in subtle shades, eternity fades away…
Through our fingers with time, but we’re holding on…
Complicate, these simple stones, they map it out…
To fools gold…
Tell me am I sane, or tell me should I go…
Or box and forget these broken bones and my foolish soul…
Holding on, though it cannot be our secret lives and fantasies…
I fell, fell out of grace, grounded, scar on my fate…
This i’ll never show, I found a pathway home…
In that dark hiding place, I think they’re on to me…
Everybody’s right, I’m better off alone watching this world fall apart…
But I’m holding on…
I fell, fell out of grace, grounded, scar on my fate…
Scar on my fate, scar on my face…