Past Days -

Sleep comes fast another day of relapse

We can’t keep closely confined in this space all of the time

Can’t move back the walls and the edge runs close enough for us

Can’t move without change

Can’t change what has not been faced

Don’t believe me when I say it’s over now

‘Cause we never seem to go our separate ways

Something lingers, something stays

But the past is here, as always

Deciding whether to go left or right

Starting at the end and ending over time

Believing the falsified in which my mind has crystalized

In an empire fed upon it’s lies (upon it’s lies)

Don’t believe me when I say it’s over now

‘Cause we never seem, we never seem to go our separate ways

Something lingers, something stays

But the past is here, as always