Lyrics
Backbone
Cower, fade you sinking sun, days hold hate to be unsung.
As our world, slowly turned to grey, I left you in this memory. We could never...
We could never get older, we could never get old.
We could never get older, we could never get old.
Dark words tattooed to your tongue, forced dismay and pray it be undone.
Kind words failed to see the sun, I left you in this memory. We could never...
We could never get older, we could never get old.
We could never get older, we could never get old.
Help's on the way out, help's on the way...
Hold tight the reigns of a memory you'd never wish to change.
Hold tight the face of a loved one you'll never see again.
Retire delay for the hate that I never meant to save for this life.
We could never get older, we could never get old.
We could never get older, we could never get old.
*Abbey Road
All we are, illusions child. Coursing through delusion's kind eyes.
Forced into seclusion while, memories of inclusions bright light see you go.
I see you filter through your own lies, we hear the desperation sung.
You're clinging listless to a past life, you champion deceit with..
Do you condone me when kindness takes me,
The truth you'd only find us lonely.
Mourning our conclusion's price, fall apart to empathise.
All we are illusions child, coursing through delusion's wide eyes. We see you go...
I see you filter through your own lies, we hear the desperation sung.
You're clinging listless to a past life, you champion deceit with...
Do you condone me when kindness takes me?
The truth you'd only find us lonely.
Are you lonely too? To feign this point of view?
Are you lonely too? Are you lonely too?
Fog
Lead us to silence, all the while you never left us,
Feelin' quiet. Have we unleashed a god we can't control?
Imagine a way to find you, calling to angels through the fire.
Calling brother... Calling brother...
Old wound will never repair, as nights grow colder,
I wish she could return. But the light still haunts her.
Fearless choir, fortify the words that help us...
Feel inspired. Vocalise we idolise your sway.
Imagine a way to find you, calling to angels through the fire.
Calling brother... Calling brother...
Old wounds that never repair. As nights grow colder I wish you would return.
But the light still haunts her.
Evening Sun
Coldest in the morning sun. Deceive me when the evening comes.
Beauties will be raised from dust, a line a chose and deem to trust,
When nothing could replace this loss. I'll sleep again.
Memories are my world with you. But I fear a time they fade from view.
The strongest bond can turn to frost. The world could change at such a cost.
And if nothing could replace this loss... I'll sleep again.
And if nothing could replace this loss... I'll sleep again.