Hero, hero
I'm no hero to you
Don't you jest
Hero, hero
I'm not the hero for you
For the best
Tie up those strings
and land your feet
Far away from where my eyes can see
But wrap me around
your skin as you leave
Come out, come out I can hear your breathing
Times up, shore up
Many before us knew
what we couldn't guess
That here, oh, here, oh
we would be here, oh
Pacing. Trampling what's left
So tie up those strings
and land your feet
Far away from where my eyes can see
But wrap me around
your skin as you leave
Come out, come out I can hear your breathing
Taste your vapor
Cast asunder
drag me under
I'll be okay
Taste your vapor
Cast asunder
drag me under
I'll be okay
Taste your vapor
Feel the thunder
Did you show yourself
When I turned away?
Harken to now
when we learned how,
Forgetting things we had dreamt
Now sweet December's passed
and we've earned the right
to feel regret.
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