S.ome. Revival

Roll the dice again
Wouldn't you know it we got snake eyes
It seems our luck has run out in the end
It's over and we know it but we can't let it go
At night we lie awake and comb through mistakes
Looking for all of the details we wish that we could change
It's fruitless and we know it but time hasn't healed a thing

It all melts away after a few days
And we struggle to be who we were before

Take another pull and
Taste of the well we poisoned
It's spreading and we feel it but that's our cross to bear
Retrace the steps that got us here
Try to salvage the ship we neglected to steer
We're close but we can't hear it our ears are in disrepair

It all melts away after a few days
And we struggle to be who we were before

Maybe after we're all gone
We'll realize that nothing was all that wrong
Our replacements will recognize
The only problem was with our sight

Toil away
Try to create something
Just to fall asleep and dream of nothing
Hoping someday we would be more than novelty for cheap
Honestly we all saw it coming
But we grew too fond of the con we were running
Now we spend our days looking for ways to cope with the cost and loss
Toil away
Try to create something
Just to fall asleep and dream of nothing
Hoping someday we would be more than novelty for cheap