This Lost Song Is Yours - The Color Morale

Heavens have been forever crowding,

Then I still have four more years to devil with.

I didn’t create the disease,

I just try to ignore.

I won’t be missed by, but I just can’t go.

No, don’t take me back there,

Don’t take me back there, no.

Bury me a hole in the sky,

Not in my mind.

No one ever makes it out of life alive,

There’s no excuse for you to not try.

Heavens have been forever crowding,

Then I still have four more years to devil with.

I didn’t create the disease,

But now you were created in me.

No, don’t take me back there.

Don’t take me back there, no.

Our lives are old,

But our destinies are young.

In my travels tonight,

You are my inspiration.

You’ll make it back this night more alive.

The cleanest we’ll be is the day before

We’re buried in soil,

Where we’ll make peace with worms.

And I’ll see you in dust when I turn.

Go make your peace.

You still won’t know

Where you’ll be alone,

But I’ll be there with you.

The worlds finds a way

To pull hope over my own head

And bury me there.

And one day two wings air,

This is the worst not the last

And I’ve always needed you.

We only crossed this far to show

They will forever try to close.

We’ve all mistakes but grown from,

The last one that you give

Will be your own.