My lover is an angel smiling even at her funeral, as the people shake their head in disapproval. My goddess and my only prayer, that no matter where she goes I'll always be there. I'll give you my life, I'll tell you my sins as you sharpen your knife. Lost forever yet I still care, to no other smile could yours compare. White as the show, divine with your glow. In this winter wonderland, do I see you happy holding another's hand. I'm happy here where I lay, even its just me at the end of the day. Leave me here and throw away the key, in this cage just for me. Saying good bye to my sunlight, knowing she's happy I'll always be alright. Safe hands held on this white dance floor, to be just enough and nothing more.
Your line "I'll tell you my sins as you sharpen your knife" reminds me of that Hosier song "Take Me to Church" that's playing a lot right now. The sentiment towards the end about being in the dark but okay if she's happy says a lot.
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