Landscapes Paradox
This world can't leave me, while this world won't fall
I'm trapped and unhinged, I still feel the same
Spoken foundations on a promise that soon I'll change
Oh, how I wish I could change
I lean against the steady breeze pillar wind, fists tight, among a thousand saints
I catch a carrying whisper, of secrets picked up, from what I left behind
But like the book that weighs you down I'm bound with leather skin
A broken spine and missing pages, a lost key lock with no way in
I was naive to presume I could just shake it off, or make it stop
Cause when you think about the things you had there's a pressure of what you lost
But this world can't leave me
This world won't die
So this is my end it seems, this is the fall enhanced with weight handwritten in faith
A paradox beneath a sea of stars, they're taking me back
When nothing fell to this earth, nothing fell to this earth
There is only a handful of time so I'm kissing regret goodbye
Cemetery
