Path Through The Past
Every path through the past reaches a dead end
My ex-girlfriend's dog is probably dead
Every road through the snow leads to crooked bends
And no matter how fast you turn, you always crash in the end
When I see your face
All I can see is how you will age
Through the cycles of meaningless toil that spoil
Every fleeting day, so why should I stay?
Every child that is born will withhold their joy
When their peers wipe them out, I mean totally destroy
Every shred in their head that the world is good
Now they're left all alone writing songs about how they're misunderstood
When I see your face
All I can see is how you will age
Through the cycles of meaningless toil that spoil
Every fleeting day, so why should I stay?
Every path through the past reaches a dead end
My ex-girlfriend's dog is probably dead
Every road through the snow leads to crooked bends
And no matter how fast you turn, you always crash in the end
When I see your face
All I can see is how you will age
Through the cycles of meaningless toil that spoil
Every fleeting day, so why should I stay?
When I see your face
All I can see is how you will age
Through the cycles of meaningless toil that spoil
Every fleeting day, so why should I stay?
When things will just get worse
My ex-girlfriend's dog is probably dead
Every road through the snow leads to crooked bends
And no matter how fast you turn, you always crash in the end
When I see your face
All I can see is how you will age
Through the cycles of meaningless toil that spoil
Every fleeting day, so why should I stay?
Every child that is born will withhold their joy
When their peers wipe them out, I mean totally destroy
Every shred in their head that the world is good
Now they're left all alone writing songs about how they're misunderstood
When I see your face
All I can see is how you will age
Through the cycles of meaningless toil that spoil
Every fleeting day, so why should I stay?
Every path through the past reaches a dead end
My ex-girlfriend's dog is probably dead
Every road through the snow leads to crooked bends
And no matter how fast you turn, you always crash in the end
When I see your face
All I can see is how you will age
Through the cycles of meaningless toil that spoil
Every fleeting day, so why should I stay?
When I see your face
All I can see is how you will age
Through the cycles of meaningless toil that spoil
Every fleeting day, so why should I stay?
When things will just get worse
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Writer(s): Max Gerlock
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