In (Sin)cerity کے بول

My heart, it beats But still wrapped in thorns From the lack of peace that I have ignored My heart, it cries Has still never wept For another soul, another’s death A pain worth bearing You’re worth enduring for But, as for you, my friend Will you try and see that I come to you in sincerity? But if I ignore yet another chance Your blood will be on my hands How could I ignore? You’re worth enduring for How did I ignore? You’re worth enduring for This bedside candle bears a haunting flame, a grim Reminder of the cost at stake I force myself to stare this piece of hell in the face I can’t sleep when my concern for you becomes an ache