Saddest Landscape Declaring War On Nostalgia
We live our lives like the guitar break in "Bang yer
head", beautiful and melodic and ready to explode. And
goddamn, we looked good, our hair messed just right and
our hearts were invincible while we sang songs about love
and regret, distance and loss, heartache and failure. And
I still hear angels, but you are long gone. Now they sing
a funeral song telling of all I did wrong. And I just
want to go back to when we didn't have to drink ourselves
to sleep, back to when our dreams didn't weigh us down,
back to when each day didn't feel like something we just
survived.
