"What I Wouldn't Give…"

What I wouldn't give to witness his eyelids fling open

Skin pale as the mountain of snow when we were young

Shall time turn back I vow to not think twice

Protecting his soul will become my determined vice

If those hands of my mine did not tremble at the grip of the gun

The damn demon would be in fiery hell completely long done

Since the metal hands decided to stab us in the back

Agenda becomes to leave no mercy to the dust I attack

My conscience is escaping every bit of reality

Pray for me, let it rest in piece of mind

Guide him back to me

Determined to wait for that pulse to re-awake

May not know him as well as I should

Blood brothers again, yes, we would

Somewhere in there waiting for a faithful lure

Desperately listening in the silences for a cure

What I wouldn't give to witness his eyelids fling open