Repressions

This cloud is growing darker
No signs of life from you
We're watching tragedy take place
And we cannot move
I tried to pick up your head
Revive you from this cold and miserable death
It's a long shot

We can't start over
Innocence is lost
We can't start over
Innocence is lost
Lost

Should death be on your mind
When you still hide behind the comfort of ignorance
Ignorance
As I keep dwelling on my past
I cannot make sense

I'm not so sure this will blow over
I tossed the past over my shoulder
I got away now all I need is closure
Tonight

Tossed
The past
Over
My shoulder
Tossed

Now with my new sense of jaded righteousness
My passion all seems to fade
To dust
Passion all seems to fade
To dust

Sunlight wakes my tired eyes
Life won't take its time
Now, as hard as I constantly try
I can't help but paint this dry picture of doubt



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Branca
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