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13
by Goroth the Musician
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I don't know where you are
You were my shining star
Unfortunate fortunes unfold
We lose our grip
We're getting old
We lose our grip
We're getting old
Thirteen wolves upon the hill
An omen, there's no time to kill
And yet I lag behind
The oceans of meaningless sound we find
In the basement, bound in time
Remnants of a dying mind
Frustrating how we go nowhere
Only backwards
I don't care
I can't carry anymore
The weight falls down upon the shore
I am just a lifeless bore
No one wants this anymore
And yet I lag behind
The oceans of meaningless sound we find
In the basement, bound in time
Remnants of a dying mind
The oceans of meaningless sound we find
Remnants of a dying mind
And I don't know
Where to turn
The bridges fall
And some just burn
And I don't know
Where to run
Seems in the end
We've had our fun
We lose our grip
On the story told
We lose emotions
We grow cold
We grow cold
Frustrating how we go nowhere
Only backwards, I don't care
I can't carry anymore
The weight falls down upon the shore
I am just a lifeless bore
no one wants this anymore
We lose our grip
On the story told
We lose emotions
We grow cold
We grow cold
I don't know where you are
You were my shining star
Unfortunate fortunes unfold
We lose our grip
We're getting old
We lose our grip
We're getting old
Thirteen wolves upon the hill
An omen, there's no time to kill
And yet I lag behind
The oceans of meaningless sound we find
In the basement, bound in time
Remnants of a dying mind
Frustrating how we go nowhere
Only backwards
I don't care
I can't carry anymore
The weight falls down upon the shore
I am just a lifeless bore
No one wants this anymore
And yet I lag behind
The oceans of meaningless sound we find
In the basement, bound in time
Remnants of a dying mind
The oceans of meaningless sound we find
Remnants of a dying mind
And I don't know
Where to turn
The bridges fall
And some just burn
And I don't know
Where to run
Seems in the end
We've had our fun
We lose our grip
On the story told
We lose emotions
We grow cold
We grow cold
Frustrating how we go nowhere
Only backwards, I don't care
I can't carry anymore
The weight falls down upon the shore
I am just a lifeless bore
no one wants this anymore
We lose our grip
On the story told
We lose emotions
We grow cold
We grow cold
