Purple feather

You are standing at the street
and you’re feeling the cold night breeze
still your eyes are flaming warmth around your face

You are bitter as you can be
you don’t know all that you feel
You’re confused as he walks down the street

And in the night the purple feather
needs the light to glow forever.
And if she can she embraces the glow.
Then you come to tell your story.
It’s the truth there’s no glory
and then the glow starts slowly to fade

Now you’re standing at the street
and you don’t feel the cold night breeze
It makes no difference cause the cold comes from within

You had known this from the start
that you didn’t had hes heart
and now you’re ready to take it by the force

Here’s the blade!
Inside the feather.
Take my word,
you're mine forever!
Don’t scream, cause I’m here to take your heart.

And our blood will unite.