Gift 가사

Matteo, why Matteo, stop, stop Matteo, why, when you see them cry, do you seem to like it? Matteo, why Matteo, stop stop Matteo, why, when you see them cry, do you seem to love it? In another light I’ll see you go dark Noose around your neck to catch me off guard Another gift from creator, that feeds your head Maybe he was possessed No, it was a gift A gift from God that makes him alive That seizes her light And makes him a man The drugs that make you work- She’ll think nothing of it, force her and she’ll love it Maybe she’ll draw towards you And all your Gods- they will take second chances Oh, my God, I can see your tear away face and your tear away Gods who lead you back to the grave In another light you’ll slowly kill yourself Feel nothing else but crystals consuming you The lord, he said it unto you To seize her light, he sees Sees her light turn into dust You can kill yourself but don’t ask me why Don’t ask me why Why, Matteo, archangel-master, Will he let himself die? Don’t ask me why. Why, oh