The blackout / Tone

In darkness they followed us with their blank eyes
In darkness they swallowed what's inside of us
As the rain hit the window's sill I saw what's left of us
Much more than before, much less than tomorrow

And it's harder to breath after these screams
It's easier to run wih nothing to lose behind
The grayest shades of darkness and the coldest shades of blue
The shivering sounds of silver
And as our stars go out lost in the above
In the snowblind white.
As they're wrapped in gold and glitter.