Woorden: 7 Angels 7 Plagues. Arcardia Fades.

[Lyrics by R. Morgan, J. Logan]

Tonight will be a long night
I fight my sinking eyelids
so I can watch
her dreaming of the last safe place
Feather floors for bare feet

Without even the first idea
she will be lost to me
I barely believe I let it be
I will have to see
that she will be lost to me
I didn't mean it as a lie
When I promised to be your contender

An air stream of doubt cut me apart
Every feather blown away
It's going to be hard
On her soft feet

Jhazmyne needs her sleep
just as badly as me
Jhazmyne needs to sleep

I know you'll make it
Be strong I love you