Emarosa - A City Called Coma (Part II) lyrics

Cling to each rock the wind is not on our side pull yourself together it’s not much further From the top on high smoke is finding its way to the sky not a place I want to be, not a place I want to be she sits pale skinned in a fire light One message to change her mind One message to change her life forever. He climbs over the top no breath no breath in his weak sick lungs she starts to run to the edge at last it’s over. Cling to each rock the 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 ear that he takes to the grave Hours pa** before they reach the top, before they reach the top, before. She’s waiting.