Verse One I try to follow even fall in line To better things Did you really leave behind Your words Verse Two You speak in slilence eyes a mystery I reach for hope But it slips from me like sand Pr Chorus And I, am breathing a lie…

What started as a pale attempt at a song, then a joke, now feels like an epic journey into a dream, jolted awake... only to find you are still living the same old tales over and over... Verse One I feel like, I’m lying awake But I fall from…

Verse One I’ve walked past the alter like a ghost With my hands in pocket afraid to reach Seen too many flames far too close Watched others burned, will none survive Verse Two I’ve lit candles just to watch them die The wax ran like blood…

Verse One Ash from the fireplace, Driftin' like ghosts in the air Smoke on the ceiling, Still clings to the cold in my hair Flickers of yesterday Burn in the cracks of the floor You left without warning, But your shadow's still at…

Verse One The sun is setting on my Thoughts I can’t find Where I left my peace of mind Am I falling through Verse Two Pedantic words are bleeding No one can agree These books are a struggling to convince me Pre Chorus Is the last…

Verse One Ash from the fireplace, Driftin' like ghosts in the air Smoke on the ceiling, Still clings to the cold in my hair Flickers of yesterday Burn in the cracks of the floor You left without warning, But your shadow's still at…

Verse One Ash from the fireplace, Driftin' like ghosts in the air Smoke on the ceiling, Still clings to the cold in my hair Flickers of yesterday Burn in the cracks of the floor You left without warning, But your shadow's still at…

Verse One I’ve walked past the alter like a ghost With my hands in pocket afraid to reach Seen too many flames far too close Watched others burned, will none survive Verse Two I’ve lit candles just to watch them die The wax ran like blood…

Just getting the demos uploaded somewhere - These will act as the refrence tracks for when I go to record the cnext album Ash from the fireplace, driftin' like ghosts in the air Smoke on the ceiling, still clings to the cold in my hair Flickers…

Verse One The sun is setting on my Thoughts I can’t find Where I left my peace of mind Am I falling through Verse Two Pedantic words are bleeding No one can agree These books are a struggling to convince me Pre Chorus Is the last…