Absent Minded

Undying

The morgue glittered
I dreamed of your face
The world was gone
and you blamed the saints
I don't like the hole in my soul
I'm fading out
i don't like the way
there's never anyone around
I don't like the way
that I'm supposed to care
I don't like a piece of undying
but I'm finally dreaming now.

The dead danced
we stood frozen in time
The stars began to fall
And the angels were crying
I don't like the hole in my soul
I'm fading out
I don't like the way
there's never anyone around
I don't like the way
that I'm supposed to care
I don't like a piece of undying
but I'm finally dreaming now.


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