Ricardo Miguel Silva - Writing

Ethereal

as faith gives way to fear
see my strengths disappear
no tears can be released
no stimuli appeased
as I hold out
and I hold you down
in pain I don't know, just don't know

slipping off my fingers, and everything's different
blood wrapped around my fingers, and everything's different
as I divide in two
half man's half clinging to grow and stay strong
as I hold you down
in pain I don't know, just don't know

as I rise and fall deep into it
as I lay armour to erase
pain I don't know, just don't know

her fatal kiss is placed
as I strangle my self-doubt
in her favourite state, deadlocked
I'll float in her open sea

where there's no one left but me
no one left but me
there's no one left
no one left

sticking to my fingers, and everything's different
blood wrapped around my fingers, touches from ethereal

wrapped around my fingers, all this pain ethereal
lingers on my fingers, everything is different
sticking to my fingers, pain almost ethereal
wrapped around my fingers, everything is different

pain I don’t know, never have known...
just don’t know, hope will never know