The vapour in my mind makes it hard to find
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The things in life that I lost back in time
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And the trail of my heart has turned all roads so dark
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So hard to find, so hard to overcome
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And all the things that I believed were true
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Were never roots to anything but lies
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To demons in disguise
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And all the roads that I've been strolling down
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Now I've found they all seem to be marooned
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So profoundly doomed
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And the vapour in my heart makes it hard to love
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The things in life that I used to love
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And the trail of my soul, has made me feel so cold
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So lost in life, so down and so alone
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Aeons are passing in the blink of an eye
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Moments frozen, all the years I've tried to deny
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Memories haunt me as the years pass me by
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Feel the dusk, feel the fall, feel the winter inside
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On the seventh summer of my life
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Saw you turn your back on it all, and left me far behind
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There's a river between us, it's become so wide
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I wish that you could be right here
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To mend my broken life
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The Seventh Summer
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Sirenia |