Hopefully he can stand it..
Silas says he’ll take me far away You can tell he means it by the look on his face Run until it hurts and every bird is far behind us, my Silas Silas says my name like it’s a prayer The quiet reference hanging in the air And as for demons running round my mind You’ll never find us, my Silas How could I deserve him when I could never hurt him? All that I can see is how kind he is to me On the nights I cried til I can’t… Read More