Forecast

Vacant

Forecast
A silhouette walking in the hallway at a fast pace
Rays of light through the curtains
Flood and light up your comfortable house
Tireless hands sew doilies, and caress me to sleep
A figure that means all the world to the eyes of a kid
I'm still that kid
(Now)

Go, I have finally grown up
But I'm still out of place
When the sparks in your eyes dim to coal, it leaves us groping in the dark
Lend me your eyes to see the beauties of this world
Lend me you ears so I can silence the noise
(All the noise)

I see a silhouette plodding along the hallway with a slow stride
Although petite your aura is perceptible in every corner of your huge house
Now keep your eyes shut, take the last breath

Go, I have finally grown up
But I'm still out of place
When the sparks in your eyes dim to coal, it leaves us groping in the dark
Lend me your eyes to see the beauties of this world
The spark in those eyes now has turned 'em into vacant
And it left us groping in the dark

I am afraid that life's too fucking much to end up in a pity funeral
We don't have much time to give our lives a meaning
And I'm sorry that I wasted all of what you created

We never knew the truth about love, about heaven
But if you died in this love, you can come forth in peace
Hell are the others

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