Be Forgotten
There is no peace
There is no peace that I perceive
Their smiles exchange
None meant for me
Their voices drone
They are harmful to my ears
They are what flows
I am the stone beneath the tow
I stand surrounded, yet alone
Every face a fading ghost
I am to blame
The stranger in the walled garden
My words misplaced
So let them be forgotten
They are to blame
Each face a mirror of the next
They're all the same
So let them be forgotten
The truth is that I've come to expect
That every road I take just leads to regret
Plan A, B, C, D, X
One for the entire alphabet
But words fall flat, they seldom stick
I fade fast, I weave my my thread
I weave it thin
Memories of what might have been
Of what might have been
I play no part in this game
I spectate
A world full of color
I wear gray
Each face a mirror of the next, they blur
But that's what I've come to expect
It's what I've come to expect
I am to blame
The stranger in the walled garden
My words misplaced
So let them be forgotten
They are to blame
Each face a mirror of the next
They're all the same
So let them be forgotten
I am to blame
The stranger in the walled garden
My words misplaced
So let them be forgotten
They are to blame
Each face a mirror of the next
They're all the same
So let them be forgotten
I am to blame
The stranger in the walled garden
My words misplaced
So let them be forgotten
So let them be forgotten
There is no peace that I perceive
Their smiles exchange
None meant for me
Their voices drone
They are harmful to my ears
They are what flows
I am the stone beneath the tow
I stand surrounded, yet alone
Every face a fading ghost
I am to blame
The stranger in the walled garden
My words misplaced
So let them be forgotten
They are to blame
Each face a mirror of the next
They're all the same
So let them be forgotten
The truth is that I've come to expect
That every road I take just leads to regret
Plan A, B, C, D, X
One for the entire alphabet
But words fall flat, they seldom stick
I fade fast, I weave my my thread
I weave it thin
Memories of what might have been
Of what might have been
I play no part in this game
I spectate
A world full of color
I wear gray
Each face a mirror of the next, they blur
But that's what I've come to expect
It's what I've come to expect
I am to blame
The stranger in the walled garden
My words misplaced
So let them be forgotten
They are to blame
Each face a mirror of the next
They're all the same
So let them be forgotten
I am to blame
The stranger in the walled garden
My words misplaced
So let them be forgotten
They are to blame
Each face a mirror of the next
They're all the same
So let them be forgotten
I am to blame
The stranger in the walled garden
My words misplaced
So let them be forgotten
So let them be forgotten
Credits
Writer(s): Sascha Oberhuber
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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