Under A Lamp Testo

call me out of my hovel; i long to see the sun. my legs try to carry me but my heart weighs me down. so burn this in my eyes until i see your outline, and carve this on my lips until you see my blood drip. and just that i can pen these words tonight is proof enough for me that there is more than meets the eye, so this is my simple lullaby to try and put to rest any loneliness inside. so farewell [to this life i have led thus far].