Testo Iolite - Claire Voyant

Iolite

Aisle of fire
close to you and desire
I? m half way home
The worst stings in life have left me numb
Please don? t leave this disaster
The hummingbird as my imposter
Aching sighs
To the words and the writing
I? m blind
Ghosts run in my angels eyes
Sing words so soft from my mind
Believe the eyes of iolite
Please don? t believe the way they want you to leave
Blaming arms are better I think left alone
Ghost ride in my angels eyes
steal words so soft from my mind
believe in the eyes of iolite
«Tell you why I won? t cry
Tempted by life
Want this strife I suppose
Tell you know
I was light, Iolite