Hello Old Fame, Old Money Goodbye

When will I get this back
is it far too late
I already stepped on the crack,
now I'm, far too off the map-

Sometimes I wish it were forever,
others, I ponder and regret
but it's a rotten apple, it's spoiled inside
but the outside hasn't been touched yet

Chorus
So hello immortality,
I've quite missed my best friend
you've been gone for too long now
and now it starts again

again when everything rising up
left everyone in despair,
I promise to reject that absence,
cause i'm coming back for good and again

Here I stand again now,
revolver glued to my hand,
society calls, and I repent
this music stays alive again

I wait for the day it's over
I wait for the day it's the end
But unaware, I abide the death
But my timeless meanings occur again

Chorus Repeat*
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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