Days Gone By

Drifting in the mountain side

Of yesterday

I swear we're I want as soon

Resting on the meant cloud

I feels there is a fallings ever road

Not your blood that done this thing

I bruise my hands of greys along the way

Always the two doors inside

The pain drift for fail to make you stay

What you know is this from you fall

In days gone by

Look into yourself from above

Old days gone by

A yellow appeal, a empty stairs

Compare allies to feel the human soul

But I'll refuse to pick my face

End in my tourment, strangers in the cold

They promised me a handing down

But thoughts lead up with colors of the wall

Clear now the exit until becomes a lie

You never want it at all

Now what you know is things from you fall

In days gone by

Look into yourself from above

Old days gone by

I'll be the stain on your shroud

So you can pick your mirror

But I'll never feel to break you

I'll become your alter stealer