I used to have a name that That meant something good to me but When did I let it fall into disrepair?
I used to know my face When I looked in the glass but now It's just dark and troubled
I used to think my path was Clear and straight ahead but now Every day's a fork in the road And I used to hear you And I used to know your voice But now it's just Dust and smoke Dust and smoke
Remember younger days when Time stood still for us and All we had was love All we had was new and Now we're older, love Our minds grow dark and still Something locked away Screams to get out
Trouble finds the best of us and it leads us on And the days and nights are and an endless draw Oh, and hold the blade for long enough and the fingers bleed All we want is to live All we want is A damned reprieve
