The misanthrope - 1857 lyrics

We made it through september With lust and dying embers Tell me is that all we were Now look at what we've done Look at what we've become What three words will do ...and you said I won't be there when you fall I won't be there when you break down Dark haired girl Where did you go? You live in a broken world ...and we stand alone But darling who knew That when we were created We'd be suffocated By such despair and loneliness Still, we stand as a witness And die by the sickness That this thing called love induces Dark haired girl Where did you go? In this broken world You left me alone