(claude s.)

Different words upon the

Page, written faithfully like

Yesterday

I'm still thinking of a past

Just how long does this expect

To last?

I was once a simple man

I had everything

You understand?

All those things I chose inside

Turned to blood and stone

From all the lies

I will never be the same

I will never be the same

I will never be the same

I will have seen the changes

Once again...

I will never be the same...