Dahvie:

Eternal pain; something I will take to my grave
Your memory is an image I just can't erase

Joel:

I spend my life always walking in the shadows
Scared, alone; locked away inside my castle

And when you love something, they say set it free
If it [bad word] back, it wasn't meant to be

I destroy everything I touch
Even things I love too much
I am cursed with these hands
They will never understand
I don't want to let you go
 [bad word] and all alone

Jayy:

Here I am waiting for my sacred [bad word] love
With these hands that will reach out like a scarecrow

Dahvie:

When you love something, they set it free
If it [bad word] back, it wasn't meant to be

I destroy everything I touch
Even things I love too mu