Plague Bell - Therapy?

I think that this record is stuck

The dust in these grooves leave it blocked

It used to be sound as a bell

Now it sounds like it’s dying

To its siren-like call you are drawn

Oblivious to warnings of harm

Are you happy now?

Now you’ve got what you wanted

You want to see the magic return

But you will only see it cursed and spurned

When will you ever learn that I hate every second

The life that we lived has moved on

The people we were then are gone

But the fire that we carry flames on

It still burns but in a different way

So to hell with old heartaches and deaths

Misfortunes, mistakes and regrets

There’s fresh problems and I want fresh solutions

Shall we dance?

Like we used to

Shall we dance?

Just like the old days