The days that pass behind me no longer appear
Never a memory or even a cloudy flashback
Was I ever really there, am I still even here
My misting past clouds my perfect reality
Depend on an ounce of happiness to fuel my soul
Jump off a train to a world I once feared for
Lived in this moment but it swallowed me whole
And now I await my destiny that I can't relive
The sounds of the day can play in my ear
Lovely sounds that give me a drive to live
Until I lose these sounds thay I hold so dear
Deafness left me with a misted perfect reality
Now tell me that its all the same
This world matters less than we'd ever admit
And once we're all done with this silly game
Mist showers our vacant graves
