declared dead and depreciated, pressed into a pattern. disenchanted and lost in so many ways another heart shaped sun goes down and dies on me again decisions. repercussions.
I walk alone. I walk alone like everyone else. so experienced in being ignorant.
the light shines through my body, I'm never really here my soul and trust need to mend like a broken neck but the doctors at my bedside are dressed in black
no exile can clear the war inside my head my hands are folded like I'm already dead I see horses and hearses and tears on parade chanting a song about hopes that fade I see horses and hearses and tears on parade chanting a song about lives that fade