Song of Yesterday (Live) [Acoustic]
I saw you in a dream
Couldn't tell if it was real
Searching for truth but falling for lies
Searching for light in spite of my plight
Caught up in the crossroads of your ways
I was forced to feel your pain
Nights that I lost are all but gone
I cannot take them back the wish was not enough
Those were the old days
Those were my old ways
That was the song I wrote
To remind myself of
The lessons I learned from you
Those were the thoughts you destroyed
The stories untold
That story is not worth telling
The winter and spring disappeared
I was forced to wait
Waiting left me, in leafless grays
My days turned into a blank colorless haze
I tried to release the thoughts and despair
You gripped and refused to let me go
You said that I crossed the line
When I cut off your vines
I knew it was the only way out of this
Those were the old days
Those were my old ways
That was the song I wrote
To remind myself of
The lessons I learned from you
Those were the thoughts you destroyed
The stories untold
That story is not worth telling
This ends here
This ends now
The story ends, with you unknown
Forever oh
Under the ground
That was the song I wrote
To remind myself of
The lessons I learned from you
Those were the thoughts you destroyed
The stories untold
That story is not worth telling
That was the song I wrote
To remind myself of
The lessons I learned from you
Those were the thoughts you destroyed
The stories untold
That story is not worth telling
Couldn't tell if it was real
Searching for truth but falling for lies
Searching for light in spite of my plight
Caught up in the crossroads of your ways
I was forced to feel your pain
Nights that I lost are all but gone
I cannot take them back the wish was not enough
Those were the old days
Those were my old ways
That was the song I wrote
To remind myself of
The lessons I learned from you
Those were the thoughts you destroyed
The stories untold
That story is not worth telling
The winter and spring disappeared
I was forced to wait
Waiting left me, in leafless grays
My days turned into a blank colorless haze
I tried to release the thoughts and despair
You gripped and refused to let me go
You said that I crossed the line
When I cut off your vines
I knew it was the only way out of this
Those were the old days
Those were my old ways
That was the song I wrote
To remind myself of
The lessons I learned from you
Those were the thoughts you destroyed
The stories untold
That story is not worth telling
This ends here
This ends now
The story ends, with you unknown
Forever oh
Under the ground
That was the song I wrote
To remind myself of
The lessons I learned from you
Those were the thoughts you destroyed
The stories untold
That story is not worth telling
That was the song I wrote
To remind myself of
The lessons I learned from you
Those were the thoughts you destroyed
The stories untold
That story is not worth telling
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