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Good Ol’ Classic




A flash of feeling that once were haunting
The gloomy darkness your existence bring
Blows every dried leaves
Of a broken tree you carved with ignorance 

As if it could go away in a minute 
Or even months after leaving none 
I thought wrong in every other way 
It all came back rushing to the bay 

Hearing those voices 
Resounding over and over 
Brings warmth into the heart 
Clouding every demon inside 
Filling the void of lightohh 

As seconds were eaten by moon 
We were three saying away from the old beginning 
With zero air I am sitting 
By your distant promise of the classic old waiting
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