Coheed and Cambria

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Apollo I: The Writing Writer

In these words that crash my ears

I now stomach this in fear

With the turn I gathered name as the bastard's son

Who by fire I would come

Through this wire I might cut

Atop this tower of loss and lust

I'll gravitate towards you

I will, in the now, hate you

I'll make you wish you hadn't burned our time before

I'll live through this in a manner cursed at my own accord

If my shame spills our worth across this floor

Then tonight, goodnight... I'm burning Star IV

Only I don't even think of you

No I don't wanna think of you anymore

Goodnight, tonight, goodbye

In my presence you might wake

Through this fiction I must fake

Your death to grace the face of my character

With these lessons he might learn

That all worlds from here must burn

For as God demands in the end we miss

If my shame spills our worth across this floor

Then tonight, goodnight... I'm burning Star IV

Only I don't even think of you

No I don't wanna think of you anymore

Goodnight, tonight, goodbye

There is no room for mistakes, my children.

for as I have been told....today is the day I die.

I'm sorry I never played the part as your father, as I should have,

and from the looks on your faces...it seems that's all you've ever asked of me

it is time for you to go into these worlds alone... with all of my love.

I love you.

I love you all so very much.

I'll make you wish you hadn't burned our time before

I'll live through this in a manner cursed at my own accord

I don't want to go

So come on bitch, why aren't you laughing now?

You left me here to fend on my own

So cry on bitch, why aren't you laughing now?

If my shame spills our worth across this floor

Then tonight, goodnight... I'm burning Star IV

Only I don't even think of you

No I don't wanna think of you anymore

Goodnight, tonight, goodbye

Only I don't even think of you

No, girl, I don't wanna think of you anymore

Goodnight, tonight, goodbye