The Elemental Theory of Dissipation
(walker)
dont call my name
its a bad motif
when you're memory's gone
its such sweet relief
to just lay down and dissipate
its so easy to dissapear when you've locked yourself away
i wanna miss you
i wanna forget you
but ill wait until tomorrow's gone
black clouds are coming to billow me away
but ill wait till tomorrow's gone
it screams to me, in its dying wake
one more dissapearance i just cannot fake
we've left me hear as the dark sky fades
to just trudge on im my own settling dust
i wanna miss you
i wanna forget you
but ill wait until tomorrow's gone
black clouds roll faster
but ill wait till tomorrow's gone
who's taking who down?
as we let the shadows play...
let's weep it all on me
as we let the shadows play
dont call my name
its a bad motif
when you're memory's gone
its such sweet relief
to just lay down and dissipate
its so easy to dissapear when you've locked yourself away
i wanna miss you
i wanna forget you
this twisted mind's lost and tomorrow's gone
black clouds are coming to billow me away
on cool breeze and tomorrow's gone
