Anemoia

Haven't got too much to say Except I'm sorry Sorry for the life we can't create Don't have the reasons why Life happened thusly But still I mourn an unborn climb Why can't the things be like they were? The past that never really happened My love is hatred Our words do burst Into a sea of frozen factions Time gone by Times uncertain Times that never needed bother Why can't the things be like they were? The past that never really happened I know that nothing works the same And the alternative is a game And when there's no one left to blame We'll watch it all go up in flames Why can't the things be like they were? The past that never really happened Why can't the things be like they were? The past that never really happened