A morbid beauty
Glows in resonation
Mercurial signs they read
Make real our minds
True fascinations
For now we're
rolling
And kinda golden
As time keeps folding
We're old when our poor souls depart
Whereas cold cruel jokes now make you
cry
One day you'll take them in your stride
All of the time we've resided here
You'll see our chalices rise
With ever
endless tears
And illusions they fly
But someday soon will clear
Just sit back and recline
I'll guide you through the
years
Through the future years
As they'll soon appear
Someday all too near
Now the distance clears
Bad ways which
rule all the ways we go
Through black and the gloom
Consecutive days and plain afternoons
The things in life
They pass the
time
While those all around are bored
Though we come down in real demise
Trek through all of the feelings with no tears in
eyes
Kept fear veiled so it hides
Life's never forced or dry
So theres nothing inside me
I just seem alive
To the
future years
As they'll soon appear
Dressed in slacks as we will
So its stars they steer
Just tie a silk sheet round your
neck
And twist it till your face turns cherry red
All of the time we've resided here
You'll see our chalices rise
With
ever endless tears
And illusions they fly
But someday soon will clear
Just sit back and recline
I'll guide you through the
years