Holding open time to rest awhile    I am playing in the darkness of warm July    Tryst between the scenes not happy,    as it seems you play with forgiveness for wicked schemes       I know years ago    I know now…    You seem like some devil    You play like some god       Clean before the stream to innocence you cling    the beauty in the crime is you don’t feel; a thing       Scars we wore years ago hurt now    You seemed like some devil    And you prayed like you were god       These roses form a ring around your cell in these ashes    we all fall down    Hold on to the divine we’ll all fall down.       Stars I wished on years ago burnt out    You seemed like some devil    You played like some god       These roses form a ring around our selves in the ashes    we all fall down    Hold on to the divine we’ll all fall down.