Swallowing the brazen years Feeling so much older Conscience makes it all too clear That I tread on indecisive water
Sober Due shimmers of white lights And you wonder why I'm still so consumed Intrepid view stay will you please Don't leave til you've seen the disorder
Caused by the rhythm of the wrong Stabbing at shadows of your own It's getting harder to release the pain To me it's all the same
Haunted by the memories Of what could have been won't taste tomorrow All is gone and now see that it didn't run as deep as holy water
What's left to be found When yesterday was so proud It's getting hard to release the pain To me it's all the same