Shapes still melt into the smoke
Looking down at scattered bones
I used to keep a slender hope
'Til they spread above the stone
'Til they spread above the stone
I pulled the trigger by mistake
Floundering at the aftermath
Slowly recognize the scale
We will be ephemeral
We will be ephemeral
Fact Isn't what you see
Not anymore
, what it used to be
,
Fact isn't what you see
Not what it used to be
I'm flowing in blackwater,
to another surging sea
to another surging sea