Looking back to the past again i never learn
Former times for which my heart truly burns
Relive it like the times never died i'm still there
In reality my eyes glaze over in a blank stare.
Caught up in the chaos drawn by the darkmage
An invisible haze, trapped on a replayed stage
Hours filled up with days upon days
Looking for an out, tried many ways.
So as the film goes on and i play the part
the beat goes on to the tempo of my heart
the record keeps playing without a sound
the words are familiar and when no ones around
The bleeding heart crys every drop a moment gone
and the white noise playing will forever be my song
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