(claude s.)
Different words upon the
Page, written faithfully like
Yesterday
I'm still thinking of a past
Just how long does this expect
To last?
I was once a simple man
I had everything
You understand?
All those things I chose inside
Turned to blood and stone
From all the lies
I will never be the same
I will never be the same
I will never be the same
I will have seen the changes
Once again...
I will never be the same...