Rein

Erased my plan Had nothing better to do Hollow sky Dead to our collective eye No rebellion No hostility inside Just indifference A bit of quiet And a slow descending curve To keep you dreaming Yeah Of consolation You drink my words in the wake of your sorrow You walk beside me and it feels like a hundred years The plans you make for the perpetual tomorrow Will be collapsing still This time I'm losing the battle There are too many things to overcome I seek respite The comfort of apathy Burial time Submit to the non-divine Did you see The soot in my eyes The long night The spiralling lights I'm so tired The scars in my mind It didn't end well But you had me on fire