Young as smoke that slips away Just let me find my innocence, Desire to be a child again Retrace reason, simple thinking, I know we will find the meaning Memory is not in season this is just a time for bleeding Your best at Cheating on yourself, Go to Hell.
Waste me I'm a child, Weary idle wild Dull this Drunken Dream Widows will see shadows, weeping with the willows Closing off my King You are dust, Just waiting to rust
Were all sleeping children caught in lifeless forms of living Your eyes wont leave the screen, just deleted by the scenes Losing me, Needing you, Filling the void that was found in you Just Love me like you used to Putting on a face we found on our feet, words from our fingers will never complete Limiting letting it linger and loosen Patience is Pennies Pendulum Pixels
Like a Child Like a Child You will always be a child Dull this Drunken Dream
Just have fun in your hell don't you rust in that cell You are just a memory now