Fading now into the obis
Sympathy for those amiss
My final hour is coming up way too fast
In memories I hold you close
I realize now that no one knows
That I'm stuck somewhere in the past
Silver screen, apologies
But still she's all alone
Fatal dreams, and silent screams
Still don't think I'm home
Tell me now, what I must know
Darling take me with you
I've realized I, I'm lost in the undertow
Now I seem to understand
This fu**ing irony at hand
Yet never will I say I'm right again
In memories I find myself
Then again I'm someone else
And never will I be whole again
Silver screen, apologies
But still she's all alone
Fatal dreams, and silent screams
Still don't think I'm home
Tell me now, what I must know
Darling take me with you
I've realized I, I'm lost in the undertow
About the Creator
Hunter Jade McReynolds East
The things in you are grater still, than what you know to be reality.
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