ALBUM REVIEW: Wage War – STIGMA
Only a miracle can help.
Only a miracle can help.
I heard your name, and it’s nothing but a dream again.
Just leave and clean up the mess you made.
I had a dream we never existed.
You’re the reason why I wept.
Another crack in the ice under my feet.
Shimmering in the grey, living for yesterday, wishing we had stayed.
Tethers are fashioned from silk that divides lessers’ distant glow.
Please stay with me this time. Before I change my mind.