from
Grief,
released February 22, 2011
"And their memory is like a train
You can see it getting smaller as it pulls away
How do you move in a world of fog?"
Turned to shit
Turned to things we would never want
It's a world of fog
I'm so nostalgic for the moments I've never lived
Fast forward it's fucking over
It's a world of fog
I'm reminiscent of a time I've never seen
Fast forward it's fucking over
I can barely move
"Carry me away for the last time"
It's a brand new story, but it's the same old lies
Technology is fucked, but it's here to stay
There is no more thrill of the search
It's way too easy
"I'll continue to continue to pretend that" this narrow road won't run into the tracks
It pulls away into the fog
The line is fucking drawn