Our Lives Past
All passed to the memories of your lives past
We only see what we want to now
How longer it could last?
I've seen the wasteland of these empty words
This life is a battle with not a curse

With not a curse

With not a curse
And all the lights are out at midnight
Among right in hunt sight
(night sight)
Cause all that's left here now is starlight
It's all lies in hind sight
And as I lay here in the street
I see what I need
I need Escape from this debris,carefree
(I need)