I come from the ocean shore to share my tales with you,
Over again I revisit that time where i was seared in two.

I woke up with my face on the ground!
I'm writhing on your back before this war is lost,
Absence lies heavy,
It haunts me in my nightmares and sketches the stark and sinful thoughts,
Tragedy is at hand, Redundancy is of the plot,
But this currency's not forgotten,
I suspect this war is lost,
The battle hasn't started due to the forfeit of disguise,
I'm just a dreamer,
Sleeping with the damned and the wraith of the deciever,
The plot is wrenched,
Distractions have arose,
The face of the current invites me and it feels so much like home,

Was it worth it?

I'm just a dreamer,
That only wishes to fall with the stars,
And I promise we'll be fine, (In our minds)
Not knowing where you are,
Rebuild all you constructed,
Repair the walls,
And desist with the sea,
My waves are skyfar!

Reveal the plot under the silhouette of the masquerade,
Under the skyline where my eyes beckon to stay,
I want so badly to see color but no longer can recover from this holocaust i have embraced, x2

Accept my redundancy because redundance is the key, x2
You are the liar and a murderer,
Aswell you are the theif,
You are the wolf without its fangs or a shout to hold its name,

You are all to blame,
Speaking in tongues we don't comprehend the same,
This garden once had a glow,
Before the deciever rose and the masses froze,
And the tides were my only way home,
I was once lost in this hell but I reached for the sky because hopes don't raise themselves.

It took you a year and a half to realize what you had,
But you got so lost in your anguish and selfish endeavours,
Casting us defeated and hushed that now the though of your own husk leaves you in disgust,
Turned to dust fucked up,
And what ails me the most is the routine of contradictions that have taken course on these pages for so long that they have engraved a permanent path in the secret cement,
A year and a half corrupt,
I fucked up,
I got so lost in belief and a search for solace,
That my very sight was coated with a sense of imagery only i wanted to believe,
A year and a half of anguish,
Soiled in lust,
Turned to dust,
A year and a half!
Fuck!

I'm just a dreamer that only wishes to fall with the stars,
And I promise we'll be fine,
Not knowing where you are,
Rebuild all you constructed,
Repair the walls, (Hopes don't raise themselves)
And desist with the sea,
My waves are sky far,

I came from the ocean shore to share my tales with you,

Hopes don't raise themselves.