You can’t stop the events written in stone
Watered down love that’s all we’ve ever known
Life unfolds and blows away
All these years of decadence and decay
Chitter chatter in the night
Clicking monsters are they right
The acts are theirs but no one cares
The past resides in mental lairs
A haunting cry is in the past
But it will always ever last
Now the tears of future years
Flood the gates and start the gears
You can’t go home
No you can't go home
You can’t go home
No you can't go home
Give in and let it go
Let it pour regret it all tomorrow
No one cares that we’ve moved away
Words on stone, reduced to cliche
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Your track "Despite Himself He Dreams" has gotten me unstuck from my horror-writer's block many a time.
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