Catacombs

I know I'm buried somewhere down there In the catacombs of your mind Dig deeper and you'll find A haze of daisy chains and medicated pains Good God When acid rain floods your brain From the dirt I will rise The procession's ahead The horde is behind The future is fleeting I'm out of time Flowers of youth can bloom wrath upon infatuation My purity is you Jejune The midnight city walks on wretched blocks Sick on humiliation I'm still on the prowl behind you Remember how you moved And I never heard from you again Sometimes I do pretend You said that one day you'd come back for me That is the only reason Why I'm still a part of this dreadful scenery Your hair will return To its natural color You'll move to a new town And on to another