Seven Years Late - Void Cruiser

Could you love me for a lifetime

Don’t worry I’m only talkin' 'bout a couple odd years

We could have something dear to forget

When dementia washes our memory clear

The anxiety

Has prevented me

From seeing the invisible

Walk me through the ABC

Your heart of gold, my heart of steele

A perfect setting for ambivalency

I’ve lived through every disease

But I will not outlive this love

We are

Two statues

Laughing blood

Laughing blood

Laughing blood

We are

Two statues

Laughing blood

We are two statues

Laughing blood

Laughing blood

A battlefield of two

Nothing new to report

When you’re in terrible health

Life never seems too short

Both physically

And mentally

Given up

On recovering

We’re laughing blood

The delicate art of suffering

I had a dream I saw my grave

When death finally chose to appear

He was seven years late

I had a dream I saw my grave

When death finally chose to appear

He was seven years late

Seven years late

Seven years late

Seven years late

Seven years late

I had a dream I saw my grave

I had a dream I saw my grave

I had a dream I saw my grave

I had a dream I saw my grave

I saw my grave