The fate of emptiness
APlasticNation
Posts: 63
lying in a burned out basement
all the dreams ill never see
the tides of time keep pulling
to places ill never be
oh the paths..
oh the paths
oh the past...
(eats away... eats away...)
if it was easy to go on living
something not of fate
would it be my destiny
to lie alone awake
theres something that is missing
in this life that i know
cant seem to push on
to the places i need to go
and if tomorrows are my yesterdays
how will i go
feeling like a red fox
wandering through the snow
oh the paths..
oh the paths
oh the past...
(eats away... eats away...)
the snow flakes fall in may
spring time never shows
winters soon here again
oh the paths that i chose
angered by the moments
battered by the breeze
soon i will realize
that ive fallen from the trees
the air that i breath today
is so stale and old
for when it hits my bleeding heart
it turns me to mold
if i made my way out one day
id be burned up by the sun
the ashes of my soul
would tell me im not the one
oh the paths..
oh the paths
oh the past...
(eats away... eats away...)
and in time id wonder
laying in my bed
feeling the fate of emptiness
maybe id be better dead
oh the paths..
oh the paths
oh the past...
(eats away... eats away...)
all the dreams ill never see
the tides of time keep pulling
to places ill never be
oh the paths..
oh the paths
oh the past...
(eats away... eats away...)
if it was easy to go on living
something not of fate
would it be my destiny
to lie alone awake
theres something that is missing
in this life that i know
cant seem to push on
to the places i need to go
and if tomorrows are my yesterdays
how will i go
feeling like a red fox
wandering through the snow
oh the paths..
oh the paths
oh the past...
(eats away... eats away...)
the snow flakes fall in may
spring time never shows
winters soon here again
oh the paths that i chose
angered by the moments
battered by the breeze
soon i will realize
that ive fallen from the trees
the air that i breath today
is so stale and old
for when it hits my bleeding heart
it turns me to mold
if i made my way out one day
id be burned up by the sun
the ashes of my soul
would tell me im not the one
oh the paths..
oh the paths
oh the past...
(eats away... eats away...)
and in time id wonder
laying in my bed
feeling the fate of emptiness
maybe id be better dead
oh the paths..
oh the paths
oh the past...
(eats away... eats away...)
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8/29/00 8/30/00 Boston 1, 2, 3 '03 Boston 1, 2 '04
Montreal '05 Ottawa '05 Albany '06 Hartford '06
Boston 1, 2 '06 Columbia, SC '08 Virginia Beach '08 Camden 1, 2 '08 Washington D.C. '08 Hartford '08
Boston 1, 2 '08
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