Lost Limbs - Retrouvailles | Текст песни

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To the errant ways we were, bid farewell now or live to bear
A chance reunion, a setting known; a warmth familiar and close to home.

Stumbling down an empty road; never seen, never found, never known.
That's not us lying in the ditches, unsure who the enemy is.
Stumbling down an empty road; never seen, never found, never known.
That's not us rotting in the ditches, unsure who the enemy is.

A lifetime of remorse; a legacy that you'll never own.
Old bitterness corrodes; as your ideals you sink, and you drown.

Still ours to reclaim; those dreams we cast away
Our hands rejoined, we summed the strength that we might part these sands
Be the never- erring sail, although my anchor often fails
Through the cruel, the cold, the dark we disappear but still avail.

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