walking in the cold and thinking at the same time. (i know, you didn't think i could do two things at the same time)
Lyrics
no truths left, sold them all
to whom i'm not all that sure
once uponed and forever aftered
on parchment paper in clever words
memories of some distant time
back then it seemed so real
but then you listen, really hear
how the soundtrack made you feel
no soft laughter, no joy today
colour's all washed out
sense of white over all my thoughts
no remorse or even doubt
tomorrow whirls through that fountain of hope
scrambled eggs of trust
breakfast of champignons, the every day pile
we shrug and do what we must
its taken me some time
to work it all through
i know though you might listen
that's all you will do
so out goes the old world
blue in these flames
passages and rituals
the mortal remains
its taken me some time
to work it all through
i know though you might listen
that's all you will do
so out goes the old world
blue in the flames
passages and rituals
the mortal remains
