Millions - Lyrics - Abernethy

Is anybody gay Wishing to a mirror inside a room where people pray To be cast away in shame Is anybody ill Been drinking from a reservoir that sinks through unmarked graves To a flaming broken heart Millions, millions Have died for art Does love it come but once Or many times like everyday a new light touches us With its ancient Grecian *** and burn Is death as cold as ice And does it hurt the way it hurts to hate yourself alone Well, nobody knows Millions, millions have died for art God has bouquet in his beard and a rose in his doom Who's purple, who's violet It's like parting dark from shadow