the blood

• tell me who doesn't love
  
  what can never come back
  you can never forget how it used to feel
  the illusion is deep
  its as deep as the night
  i can tell by your tears you remember it all
  
  i am paralysed by the blood of christ
  though it clouds my eyes
  i can never stop
  
  how it feels to be dry
  walking bare in the sun
  every mirage i see is a mirage of you
  as i cool in the twilight
  taste the salt on my skin
  i recall all the tears
  all the broken words
  
  i am paralysed by the blood of christ
  though it clouds my eyes
  i can never stop
  
  when the sunsets glow drifts away from you
  you'll no longer know
  if any of this was really true at all