Empty Days
Morning sun
The only shade of light
To carry me through these empty days
The wind of dawn caresses my cheek
In memory of a life that used to be
I can't deny this disarray I feel
The wishful redemption
Is the chain that binds me
From living this life (Living this lie)
I share with you
This undeserving grief you bear
Reuniting with the past
A desire that will mend
This broken hope inside
Subconsciousness
Refusing to move on
Refusing to let go
Why can't it be real?
Help me
Every day
My time wasted away
In hope to find
A door to the past
Forgive me, Lil
Forgive me what I've done
By dragging you
Through these empty days
Her eyes so dark
Her smile so divine
Though not with lips
As red as The Rose
Unceasing care
With so much love to give
Yet wasted away by my
Inability to forget
Yet I still invite this disarray I feel
This beloved memory of a withering rose
The images passing by (Images passing by)
Through my mind
A story of which she knows none about
Still you're searching for a key
To unlock this box in me
Sealed and locked away
Yet open
Every day
My time wasted away
In hope to shut
This door to the past
Empty days
Since I can't touch your face
Since The Rose withered away
The only shade of light
To carry me through these empty days
The wind of dawn caresses my cheek
In memory of a life that used to be
I can't deny this disarray I feel
The wishful redemption
Is the chain that binds me
From living this life (Living this lie)
I share with you
This undeserving grief you bear
Reuniting with the past
A desire that will mend
This broken hope inside
Subconsciousness
Refusing to move on
Refusing to let go
Why can't it be real?
Help me
Every day
My time wasted away
In hope to find
A door to the past
Forgive me, Lil
Forgive me what I've done
By dragging you
Through these empty days
Her eyes so dark
Her smile so divine
Though not with lips
As red as The Rose
Unceasing care
With so much love to give
Yet wasted away by my
Inability to forget
Yet I still invite this disarray I feel
This beloved memory of a withering rose
The images passing by (Images passing by)
Through my mind
A story of which she knows none about
Still you're searching for a key
To unlock this box in me
Sealed and locked away
Yet open
Every day
My time wasted away
In hope to shut
This door to the past
Empty days
Since I can't touch your face
Since The Rose withered away
Credits
Writer(s): Gianluca Giorgio Delle Fave, Marcus Stefan Fagerström Thorén
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