Punching Skies Lyrics

by Stone of Scone
Album: The Blackest Sin 
Haven’t felt this way In a while

Haven’t wanted to lose myself like this

Haven’t wanted to travel anyway for miles

I remember your cry

I remember your dreams

I hate your cry

I hated your dreams

Far away I think of you

Far away I think of hurting

Far away I think of punching skies

Far away I dread your return

Haven’t thought about them in a while

Haven’t remembered what they said

I still think on our bed we made

I still think about how I bled

In a while I shall think again