The collector of your tears
Cause I provoked them [bad word] 
drown your cheek till they drop
I lived a life full of sorrow
cause you sent me ravens of death
from a [bad word] deep below

you are the only one I adore
read from my broken soul
dead and cold
facing my inner fears
relentless
I am your inner fear

forgiveness
a word that I don't know
I'll haunt you
remind you of sorrow

burn all the pictures I held dear
cause they wake the demons
I feared all my life
without fail
now all our dreams die in anguish
cause they were visions of grey
inside this shell
hides your enemy

in silence we grow
it tears us apart
there's nothing to say
show me your [bad word] colours