Into the Past

I'm always wandering into the past (into the past)
I could get lost in the fiction you craft (fiction you craft)
I'm always wandering into the past (into the past)
I could get lost in the fiction you craft (fiction you craft)

A persecuted left a scarlet mark upon me
I still feel the Salem weather haunt me
A farewell to the arms that left a generation broken
I still hate the sound of rain approaching
There's pride and perseverance even it's in a dark place
Santiago dreamt away the heartbreak
Carraway could see why I always chased your green light but
I know you know that
Something's wicked's closing in and I feel it in my bones
A carousel with diabolic goals
Brodmen saw the truth be he would rather shut his eyes
Then lobotomize the laughter that's inside
I can never capture all the sand inside the sieve
Till Faber gave me something to believe
Every night I feel that remorse again
Can't repeat the past? Why of course you can!

I'm always wandering into the past (into the past)
I could get lost in the fiction you craft (fiction you craft)
I'm always wandering into the past (into the past)
I could get lost in the fiction you craft (fiction you craft)



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Finnegan, Derek Serino, Ryan Passariello
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