Qui Tollis Peccata Mundi

[weatheredskin]

Somewhere they are coming
Somewhere they are going to be
Looking for your light
To take into thiers

There will always be that one
That one who got away
There will always be that one
That one who never leaves

After finding yourself
Under the cuts and brusies
You find yourself to be
In a different place entirely

But you will just run with it
There is no looking back with you
And maybe there will be something
Something that will hold you back this time

Maybe....