Glows in resonation
Mercurial signs they read
Make real our minds True fascinations
For now we're rolling
And kinda golden
As time keeps folding We're old when our poor souls depart
Whereas cold cruel jokes now make you cry One day you'll take them in your stride
All of the time we've resided here
You'll see our chalices rise With ever endless tears
And illusions they fly But someday soon will clear
Just sit back and recline I'll guide you through the years
Through the future years
As they'll soon appear
Someday all too near
Now the distance clears
Bad ways which rule all the ways we go
Through black and the gloom
Consecutive days and plain afternoons
The things in life They pass the time While those all around are bored
Though we come down in real demise
Trek through all of the feelings with no tears in eyes
Kept fear veiled so it hides
Life's never forced or dry
So there's nothing inside me I just seem alive
To the future years
As they'll soon appear
Dressed in slacks as we will
So its stars they steer
Just tie a silk sheet round your neck
And twist it till your face turns cherry red
All of the time we've resided here
You'll see our chalices rise
With ever endless tears
And illusions they fly
But someday soon will clear
Just sit back and recline I'll guide you through the years
A morbid beauty Glows in resonation Mercurial signs they read Make real our minds True fascinations For now we're rolling And kinda golden As time keeps folding We're old when our poor souls depart Whereas cold cruel jokes now make you cry One day you'll take them in your stride All of the time we've resided here You'll see our chalices rise With ever endless tears And illusions they fly But someday soon will clear Just sit back and recline I'll guide you through the years Through the future years As they'll soon appear Someday all too near Now the distance clears Bad ways which rule all the ways we go Through black and the gloom Consecutive days and plain afternoons The things in life They pass the time While those all around are bored Though we come down in real demise Trek through all of the feelings with no tears in eyes Kept fear veiled so it hides Life's never forced or dry So there's nothing inside me I just seem alive To the future years As they'll soon appear Dressed in slacks as we will So its stars they steer Just tie a silk sheet round your neck And twist it till your face turns cherry red All of the time we've resided here You'll see our chalices rise With ever endless tears And illusions they fly But someday soon will clear Just sit back and recline I'll guide you through the years Explain Request ×
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