endless streams of pity
cover the violent silence
abundance ensuing
our love was wasted
we’re too far gone
we have forsaken our values,
the man-made morals
in hindsight?
our love was wasted
we ran out of time
when the clock strucks twelve
the world falls apart
we`re too far gone
step on your high horse
who needs actions when you got lies?
a hearse is approaching,
step on your high horse
who needs actions when you got lies?
a hearse is approaching,
whose is it?
your choice, a hoarse voice
WE `RE TOO FAR GONE