Lyrics

Bitter bricks in wall of time decay,
dust the empty fettered faults of yesterday.
Spare threads of thoughts to hard to tell,
sometimes the simple plan is not to run.

I know your light feels like home, and though you weren't in sight I claimed the life I know.

Some souls are not quite made for living in this world.
Try hard to please, but end up holding fast
feelings to intense to be let down,
regretting still the loss of everyone.

I know your light feels like home, and thought you're not in sight the beating lingers on.