[Melexa]

Hanging by threads of palest silver

I could have stayed that way forever

Bad blood and ghost wrapped tight around me



Nothing could ever seem to touch me

I loose what I love most

Did you know I was lost until you found me



Stroke of luck or gift from God?

Hand of fate or devils' claw?

From below or saints above?

You come to me now



Here comes the cold again

I feel it closing in

You're falling down all around me

Falling



Don't ask me why

Don't even try