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