(Verse 1)
Allured by promises of light,
We renounced our sleep, we gave our serenity to the sercrets of the twilight,
We stood alone in a sea of separation,
And waited in anticipation,
With bated breath,
To see what would come of the paths we chose and left,
To catch our death,
To be consumed in the flood of witnesses to what we have become.
(Chorus)
When did we become the ghosts of ourselves,
And who will remember the things we can't forget?
(Verse 2)
Surrounded by light we cannot see,
How quickly we question our own memories,
Slave to the nature of our imperfect perceptions,
How can we bear witness to the stars falling from the sky
And forget our own faces before we've faced our deceptions,
We trade our truth for the mundane,
A taste of eternity is instantly forgotten,
Maybe if we remembered what we lost in the echos,
We'd be forced to face our current devastation.
(Chorus)
When did we become the ghosts of ourselves,
And who will remember the things we can't forget?
Are we forever locked in our pasts,
Building walls to repress the innocent?
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