Sound of Sulfur

Waiting for the sun
to set my wings ablaze.
The show must go on.
The funeral needs a star tonight.
I have become
the gossip and the choir
The useless and the used.
The one who reaches for her arms. I am denial.
You are the one
who fell from grace
fell from grace for them.
Is there a reason why?
You are the one
who fell from grace
fell from grace for them.
Is there a reason why?
The funeral needs a star.
As you walk away
for the last time
could you hear my heart consumed behind you?
As you turn your back from the dying
did you feel the sun burn out inside you?
You set my wings ablaze.
You will run
from familiar arms
into their embrace.
into their embrace.
Run
From familiar arms
into their embrace.
into their embrace.
I hope they love you like I did
when you needed me and I came for you that night.