1.Season's Return
The season has arrived again
I'm reminded of the past
memories of demons
that was once thought buried deep
return to teach me art
spring became a lie
when summer returned to offer a review
memories of memories
that once used kept me going
return to make me bleed ＆ go insane
I try to reach the place
where my feelings match my face
lies of yesterday
crowd my thoughts
stamps out the inspiration
that keeps me on the edge
I walk around zombified
accepting and confused
angry and broken
pointing fingers at monsters
that keep me from the edge
The season only returns again
to remind me of the past
memories of kindred thoughts
that fought to find a way
return to teach me art
fall becomes a dream
when summer's gone again
memories of memories
that offers a me a glimpse
of the soft machine ＆ ego's pain
I try to reach the place
where my feelings match my face
lies of yesterday
crowd my thoughts
stamps out the inspiration
that keeps me on the edge
I walk around zombified
accepting and confused
angry and broken
pointing fingers at monsters
that keep me from the edge
I am not all right
(I'm not gonna give up, it won't be that easy)
and I can not let go
(I'll never let you win, it won't be that easy)
Your beauty, tied up
But your ugliness, is held up with reason
But my mind's exposed
And my soul's in touch
and together I draw myself in
I try to reach the place
where my feelings match my face
lies of yesterday
crowd my thoughts
stamps out the inspiration
that keeps me on the edge
I walk around zombified
accepting and confused
angry and broken
pointing fingers at monsters
that keep me from the edge
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