The Past is Gone
Nothing can be undone
I look at all the old photographs
Nothing can be undone
I finally open the hatch
Letting go of the ashes
I behold the snow that's still spotted
By all the blood that I've once bled
And it's written all over my face
The past is gone
The past is gone
When nothing can be undone
I know you're just the start of something great
I don't know why but I just feel it (oh-oh)
Nothing can be undone
But dancing in the dark brought up a spark that I once thought was dead
Gotta keep it up 'til the end
I'm not mourning no more
'Cause the intensity of your soul won
And I'll brawl the fears of the unknown
Now that I know that the past is gone
Now that I know that the past is gone
I won't offer flowers anymore to the ghost in the grave that lives free in my head
I won't offer flowers anymore to the ghost in the grave that lives free in my head
And the shapes of the night have the one of the self-loathing made at 2 a.m. in the bed
And your eyes bring a sun that I forever want my skin to feed itself with
The past is gone (no, the past is gone)
The past is gone (oh, oh-oh)
And my future is yet to come (oh, oh-oh)
And my future is yet to come (oh, oh-oh)
Yeah, the past is gone
Oh, oh, oh
And my future is yet to come
I look at all the old photographs
Nothing can be undone
I finally open the hatch
Letting go of the ashes
I behold the snow that's still spotted
By all the blood that I've once bled
And it's written all over my face
The past is gone
The past is gone
When nothing can be undone
I know you're just the start of something great
I don't know why but I just feel it (oh-oh)
Nothing can be undone
But dancing in the dark brought up a spark that I once thought was dead
Gotta keep it up 'til the end
I'm not mourning no more
'Cause the intensity of your soul won
And I'll brawl the fears of the unknown
Now that I know that the past is gone
Now that I know that the past is gone
I won't offer flowers anymore to the ghost in the grave that lives free in my head
I won't offer flowers anymore to the ghost in the grave that lives free in my head
And the shapes of the night have the one of the self-loathing made at 2 a.m. in the bed
And your eyes bring a sun that I forever want my skin to feed itself with
The past is gone (no, the past is gone)
The past is gone (oh, oh-oh)
And my future is yet to come (oh, oh-oh)
And my future is yet to come (oh, oh-oh)
Yeah, the past is gone
Oh, oh, oh
And my future is yet to come
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Writer(s): Tessa Galli
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