BEAUTIFUL ETERNAL THINGS
Remember (remember), we met (we met)
You said, "Let's walk together"
You said (you said), "Will you (will you) help me? (Help me?)"
Proud mar- (proud mar-) -ble arcs
Streets of (streets of) white stone
Now they're just a memory
Monuments of our hollow vanity
When the winds weep for a fallen land
I think of you
What was that separated us?
Does it really matter in the end?
To dust we'll return
We created beautiful eternal things
Day and (day and) night (night)
Hearts entwined, what we built
Surpassed (surpassed) our (our) existence (existence)
Remember (remember) we lost (we lost) ourselves (ourselves)
In a storm of greed
What looked wise in our eyes
Was meant to become our demise
When I bleed in your hands
And the earth sighs under your step
I remember why we lost
Acid rain melts my hair
Is there any meaning at all?
Yet I still believe that we can save our soul
When I bleed in your hands
And the earth sighs under your step
I remember why we lost
Acid rain melts my hair
Is there any meaning at all?
Yet I still believe that we can save our soul
When the winds weep for a fallen land
I think of you
What was that separated us?
Does it really matter in the end?
To dust we'll return
We and our beautiful eternal things
You said, "Let's walk together"
You said (you said), "Will you (will you) help me? (Help me?)"
Proud mar- (proud mar-) -ble arcs
Streets of (streets of) white stone
Now they're just a memory
Monuments of our hollow vanity
When the winds weep for a fallen land
I think of you
What was that separated us?
Does it really matter in the end?
To dust we'll return
We created beautiful eternal things
Day and (day and) night (night)
Hearts entwined, what we built
Surpassed (surpassed) our (our) existence (existence)
Remember (remember) we lost (we lost) ourselves (ourselves)
In a storm of greed
What looked wise in our eyes
Was meant to become our demise
When I bleed in your hands
And the earth sighs under your step
I remember why we lost
Acid rain melts my hair
Is there any meaning at all?
Yet I still believe that we can save our soul
When I bleed in your hands
And the earth sighs under your step
I remember why we lost
Acid rain melts my hair
Is there any meaning at all?
Yet I still believe that we can save our soul
When the winds weep for a fallen land
I think of you
What was that separated us?
Does it really matter in the end?
To dust we'll return
We and our beautiful eternal things
Credits
Writer(s): Season Of Ghosts
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