Forking Paths

Every rhyme

Every word i have to say

Every lie

Every sin and every fall

What i thought

What i,ve change to face the sun

What i scream

All the stains, the charm, the sound

A golden boat and a withered muse

A shifting lane, a sister doomed

Spins and tunes: the chant of blood

A grey garden of our own

I know, now i know that going to love you

The time is nevermore

I know, now i know that going to lost you

The time is nevermore

I know, now i know that going to love you

The time is nevermore

I know, now i know that going to lost you

The time is nevermore