Welcome to your life; there’s no turning back,
I’d never lie to you and that’s a fact,
I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad.
Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down,
I’d run right into hell and back,
Going nowhere, going nowhere.
It’s my own desire, it’s my own remorse
Some days I pray for silence, some days I pray for soul
I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take
Nothing ever lasts forever
When people run in circles;
The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had.
A little experiment, toying with ideas.