Mortimer Nova Caught With A Smoking Gun
Leaves may fall but branches always
Stay intact
When routine becomes excitement
You disappear
*pause* imagine a place where you can mend your broken dreams
*puase* one more day or once a week
Mom I'm sorry I have gone and
Let you down
Dad I'm sorry I have broke my
Bond with you
*pause* using discretion only to scratch the surface
*puase* one more day or once a week
Ashes to ashes we fall down
Worth living underground
I can't ignore the signs
I can't forgive this time
