Stavesacre St. Eriksplan
Last straw fell silently in still needles and empty
dreams
Never was a mountain so she's heading down and then
picking up speed
And it's beautiful
They only ask when I don't know as if he'd tell me
where to go
Lover could you tide me over, have I told you what you
mean to me
You're beautiful
Should you come down again I hope that you remember me
that way
The story's reached it's end and now I walk away
Start over somewhere else
Where no one knows my name
Sweethearts pick and sweetspots bleed and love gives
way to loyalty
And nothing's free or guaranteed and sometimes love
escapes such misery
And it's beautiful
Moonlight through broken wide country all around
But every mile she's farther from a lifetime with each
mile she forgets more
And it's beautiful
Don't look for me again I will not be coming back this
way
The story's reached it's end and now I walk away
Start over somewhere else
Where no one knows my name
No one knows the words I've spoken, the paths I've
chosen
The promises that have been broken
Where no one knows the words I've spoken the paths I've
chosen
Where everyone that I know knows Him
Reconstruct
Self Destruction
