We must learn to separate our hearts from the world, refuse to be a victim, a casualty of the times
Oh won't you open your eyes
Oh modern grave release me from fear, though I accept my fate I will not settle for a hole in the earth
Oh modern grave release me, though I accept my fate I will not settle for a hole in the earth
Trace the lines of my life, you'll see I was a good man and though my time is slipping I remember it fondly
This season stings, as some are buried with their dreams and we watch them roll out with the tide, under moonlight and I will be waiting
Pull back my skin, to let these demons out, there's a ghost where my soul should be and darkness is all that I see
So frail are we easily broken by our surroundings how do we change a turning tide
The sunrise spells the end can we survive another day under these same skies
With labored breath we run from the past, but the end is still the same
And I remember how easily spirits crush and disappear beneath the sea
This season stings as some are buried with their dreams and we watch them roll out with the tide under moonlight and I will be waiting
For you, in the depths of the ocean, still waiting to see your face
In the end we will be crushed by the weight of the decisions that we didn't make. Blegh