Song parody of
Elegy
by Old Bones
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White Light
I thought I found a way out
It's just another hell
This time
We're treading water
Just caught in the swell
Capsize
This failing aging
And all the Pain you held
Confined
Between the seasons
Living until the bell
It's hard to see past any of this
When all my times been spent worshiping nothing
So what use is living when all that I am is nothing I wanted to be
So what use is living when all that I am is buried in suffering
Tick tock the time keeps slipping away
Just watch where you step
Tied down this enemy
Is burned inside your head
These lines disappearing
Blurring Everyday
In Time disintegrating
An ocean of regret
It's hard to see past any of this
When all my times been spent worshiping nothing
So what use is living when all that I am is nothing I wanted to be
So what use is living when all that I am is buried in suffering
White Light
I thought I found a way out
It's just another hell
This time
We're treading water
Just caught in the swell
Capsize
This failing aging
And all the Pain you held
Confined
Between the seasons
Living until the bell
It's hard to see past any of this
When all my times been spent worshiping nothing
So what use is living when all that I am is nothing I wanted to be
So what use is living when all that I am is buried in suffering
Tick tock the time keeps slipping away
Just watch where you step
Tied down this enemy
Is burned inside your head
These lines disappearing
Blurring Everyday
In Time disintegrating
An ocean of regret
It's hard to see past any of this
When all my times been spent worshiping nothing
So what use is living when all that I am is nothing I wanted to be
So what use is living when all that I am is buried in suffering