Why did September take them away from me?
So hear me now, my silver goddess; for you I am your knight of swords
Such cold hands I must have to make skin feel so far away
So teach me how to say our last goodbyes
Teach me how to die
I bet youll love me more when I am gone
And there must be another way out
Fear not my brothers, there will be salvation
Wont you go for a ride? Lets drink a Cerveza
Wont you go for a ride? And shed our ways
So hear me now, my silver goddess; I swear one day youll be at my doorway
Such cold hands I must have to make skin feel so far away
So teach me how to say our last goodbyes
Wont you please...
Wont you teach me how to die?
Wont you love me more when I am gone?
Once we shed our wings, is this what you call love?