OurLivesPast

Our Lives Past - Phantom Sage

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 better 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 hunt sight

And as I lay here in the street

I see what I need

I need escape from mister Bree carefree

I need