Emarosa - A City Called Coma, Pt. 2 Lyrics

Cling to each rockThe wind is not on our sidenot on our sidenot on our sidePull yourself together, it's not much furtherFrom the top on highthe smoke is finding its way to the skynot a place I want to be, not a place I want to beshe sits pale skinned in a fire lightOne message to change her mind.One message to change her life forever.One message to change her mind.He climbs over the top no breath no breathin his weak sick lungsshe starts to run to the edge.Cling to each rockthe wind is not on our side.She lays beside him,His eyes so weak he can't even make her out.But his body feels her all around him.She whispers something in his earThat he takes to the grave,To the grave.Hours pass before they reach the top,Before they reach the top, before. (x2)She's waiting. (x8)