year
i'm writing an album
this is a song from it
enjoy
nazis marching down the streets again
didn't know i'd been gone since the forties man
friends in graves before i even hear they?re dead
just wish i could have said goodbye to them
it's alright
i'm okay
i came out
yesterday
and the sun
in my eyes
was replaced
by the night
i don't need the sun to tell me everything's going to be alright
walk out of the slaughterhouse just to see the terror in their eyes
didn't know i'd been gone for this long
don't even know what i'm looking at
the graves go on for miles
if not bodies, then ego death
it's been a year
how could I fear
that the world could change so much
only a year
but now I fear
that I'm fragile to the touch
been so long that the seasons stayed
summer blinding my eyes again
and even though I've been gone
the same thoughts are in my brain
?i don't know if I can take this,
life just seems so unfair
how am I supposed to live
in a body in disrepair??
it's been a year
how could I fear
that I could change so much
only a year
but now I'm here
and I'm fragile to the touch
(fragile)
(fragile)
so many friends are dead or gone
didn't even hear their swan songs
i just hope mine will travel far