Long Goodbye - Vendetta Red

Winters like a plague 
I fill the emptiness inside 
With broken glass 
Johnny's got his gun
And mamma's still cleaning up 
The blood he's laying in 
It's the long goodbye 

All thoughts become a mirror 
Like anguish mimicking me 
When it's cold here, mother 
I can see my breath on the window 
And I wonder what you thought of me 
Don't you turn around 
And leave me alone 
Everyone's standing here 
But I'm on my own 
Don't you turn around 
And leave me alone 
With my curse casted in chrome 
It's the long goodbye 

Trust like a bandage 
Ninds your head 
To the guillotine and I know 
There's an empty space in your bed 
Where we used to sleep 
Afraid of waking up dead 
Rest your weary head 
Tomorrow we'll bury 
Fallen gods in holy ground 
Fifteen hours left 
'Til the redeemer claims 
His tax in human souls