Past Life Persona
I see the end is coming
Open the earth for me
You couldn't see me going down
To sink into the sea
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
I've been vacant, and the clock is running
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name till I find my voice
Outside the snow is falling
As red as autumn leaves
Beneath an alabaster moon
Above the evergreen
The waves crash
And move away from me
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
I've been vacant, and the clock is running
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name till I find my voice
The waves crash
And move away from me
And if the end is coming
Open the earth for me
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
I've been vacant, and the clock is running
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name till I find my voice
Open the earth for me
You couldn't see me going down
To sink into the sea
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
I've been vacant, and the clock is running
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name till I find my voice
Outside the snow is falling
As red as autumn leaves
Beneath an alabaster moon
Above the evergreen
The waves crash
And move away from me
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
I've been vacant, and the clock is running
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name till I find my voice
The waves crash
And move away from me
And if the end is coming
Open the earth for me
Finding a way to the softest source
Breaking away was a conscious choice
I knew then I was barely yours
Felt my way through the dark
I'm trying to pick up all the pieces
I've been vacant, and the clock is running
Finding a way to the softest source
Calling your name till I find my voice
Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Thomas Cash, Joseph Thomas Cavey, Daniel Abraham Braunstein
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