Darkling
Kasson Crooker, Mars Nord
Tell me what you want from me
I ask in anger
Feels like you've abandoned me
Don't tell me the light of youth is leaving me
I always thought it'd go on
I was imagining
I always thought
I always, always thought
It would go on and on
Go on and on and on
I lean into you
Yet you're departing me
I am faithless
At loss of what you ask of me
And by all accounts, this shouldn't be happening
I took good care of you
In turn, you gave nothing
I always thought
I always, always thought
It would go on and on
Go on and on and on
