Open ended paragraph for a reason
can't be pushed away to distant seasons
this book of silent screams a body torn apart by seams
my world is falling down, I've changed and I coming around
(and it takes me back to this I lack
feelings lost that I'd take back
Now my engines stalling if I only had a lift
if it wasn't such a long road I'd be walking it
now my time is passing and my windows painted shut
I'm here for a reason I can feel it in my gut)
As the face bears down no me the voice screams go and I scream no
If the cover rips of my plain do you think that I will feel the same
If I could keep a dream together as if I've closed my eyes forever
If I could hold and not just touch those little things that mean so much
(and it takes me back to this I lack
feelings lost that I'd take back
Now my engines stalling if I only had a lift
if it wasn't such a long road I'd be walking it
now my time is passing and my windows painted shut
I'm here for a reason I can feel it in my gut)
If it wasn't such a long road X2
credits
from Dying in the Past,
released January 1, 2003
Beckman,Kukuk,Hellman
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