Marks of Yesterday (Live)

The air is thick around
An empty town, a silent, restless night
As if time stops with sound
The feel of tension flowing like the sea

There must be someway out
Reality and fiction co-exist
What is there to talk about
We're lost for words in loopholes full of doubt

Our thoughts are dropping down
On tedious days that someday may be free
We bicker, shout and frown
But in the end we cannot even see

The stillness lies awake
Deserted streets bear marks of yesterday

Our thoughts are dropping down
On tedious days that someday may be free
We bicker, shout and frown
But in the end we cannot even see

The stillness lies awake
Deserted streets bear marks of yesterday



Credits
Writer(s): Isla Fortuna
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