Binance

Ash (Arcwelder)

(w graber) They borrow words for thoughts and steal what they feel from fools who choose to feel For every black and white for every ash to ash shades of grey will clash For every dream there's a fool to back it up where every word has been sized up And maybe feels like everything Every line that falls and every crack an empty fear keeps coming back And maybe feels like everything And every vacant hope a spring to this winter's night from hands of man of mine The heart of hearts will fade I'm haunted here by this loss of what I dreamed it was But for every dream there's a fool to back it up where every word has been sized up And maybe feels like everything Every line that falls and every crack an empty fear keeps coming back And maybe feels like everything And how's it supposed to be right now My mind's betrayed my heart again And how's it supposed to be right now My mind's betrayed my heart again Some are yours and some are lost Ash to ash but lost is lost Some of the words are known I guess Hope for sign beyond what's clear But every truth will disappear Some of the words are yours alone Some are yours and some are lost Ash to ash but lost is lost Some of the words are known I guess Hope for sign beyond what's clear But every truth will disappear Some of the words are yours alone And I tried to say that some of what this is. . . isn't everything