William Fitzsimmons William Fitzsimmons - In The Light

Covered up in crimson
You look like the day we first met
Twenty years behind us
Ashes fall from new lit cigarettes

Rumors walk around you
Like zombies in a movies
There is blood
Running your lips dear
Did he put his hands on you, my love
You will never find me anymore
Not while I'm hiding in the light
You will never find me anymore
Not while I'm hiding in the light
In the light

How could we have missed it
Long sleeve shirts in summer, and the fall
When you stopped believing
Anyone could love you at all

You will never find me anymore
Not while I'm hiding in the light
You will never find me anymore
Not while I'm hiding in the light

In the light
In the light
In the light
In the light