Cordia

Broken pieces of remembrance

Dispelling the illusion of promise

How many seasons will pass as I prolong the torment

Familiarity too easy as I gaze upon the endless

Sift through the color regrown duller

As I wonder what its all for

What it is all for

Upon the nameless graves

We write to forgive and justify the shame

And so it beings on the might of your tired hands

Damned forever by our sins

Too proud of our choices now

Plucking away at every last pedal

We've chosen our exit

Forever we stare into the sun

Forever we stare into the sun