A place between the heart and head,
where angels fear to go,
and though awake we cannot reap,
within dark dreams, we sow.
Quarry shaded elven eyes,
gracing those who sing of home,
of all the places they'll never see,
and the lands they'll never roam.
Across the sea, here nothing lies,
but solitude and pain,
and all we want, and all we need,
is to go back home again.
where angels fear to go,
and though awake we cannot reap,
within dark dreams, we sow.
Quarry shaded elven eyes,
gracing those who sing of home,
of all the places they'll never see,
and the lands they'll never roam.
Across the sea, here nothing lies,
but solitude and pain,
and all we want, and all we need,
is to go back home again.
lorynashley:
I'm not sure about the movie, but I've accepted Johnny Depp as one of my personal saviors. Him and Davey Havok. Yeah, I know. 