Cordia

Broken pieces of remembrance
Dispelling the illusion of promise
How many seasons will pass as I prolong the torment?
Familiarity too easy as I gaze upon the endless
Sift through the color, regrown duller
As I wonder what it's all for
What it is all for

Upon the nameless graves
We write to forgive and justify the shame
And so it begins on the might of your tired hands
Damned forever by our sins
Too proud of our choices now
Plucking away at every last pedal
We've chosen our exit

Forever we stare into the sun
Forever we stare into the sun