- Greyhound -

Twenty weeks burned
Down into the half light
Over my head the clouds that blocked my way
But the sun won't touch the heat that I will make
Shining only by the twilight
Over the land the emptiness sustains
Can I hold the stones I took from my remains

Searching for my surreal solution
Chased my days till the hours climbed
Ahead my friend, but the tolls that you're paying
Aren't worth this moment, warmth nor shine

Empty streets
Once young and full of feeling
Now smoke has blurred our vision, dulled our days
I never thought that in this storm I'd be afraid
Steam, rising from these ashes
I can't tear the darkness from the sea
Only push the water back towards the need



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