Innocent

Satan...you know where I lie  
Quietly, I slip beneath the silent sky  

Our paths have grown so tangled  
Chasing joys that left us mangled  

Never steeled our hearts  
For the storms we would chart  
...Back when we were pure  

Angels....grant me your grace  
Trade all my past for one embrace  

All those shades have long grown dim  
All our laughter seized on a whim  
Never were we shown  
How we would lose our own  
...Back when we were pure  

This plea is mine tonight  
So far along and still can't find the light  
And while the truth remains unspoken  
Our next transgression is yet unbroken  
Never did we see  
What our fate would be  
Or how we'd lose our own  
...When we were pure